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Wishful thinking
Dreaming wishful
Thoughts all up in the clouds
Lying on the grass
Gazing at the stars
Your hand and mine
Tangled as if they had been for so long
It’d be too big a struggle to take them apart and be rid of all the trouble
Silent talking
Hopeful listening
Soft words never spoken
Deep feelings buried in our hearts
We’ve been nothing for forever
When will it stop?
Maybe it won’t
Maybe this is better
To be nothing instead of something
Because isn’t it so?
“Nothing lasts forever.”