Galaxies Apart

October 18, 2009
By Anonymous

Here's to the weary, wide-eyed nights I spend
In hope, in prayer, in fear.
Pondering the past, preaching to the present-
Reliving you, relieving you.
Here's to the cloud in the back of my mind
Where exceptions become rules, where obsessions become fairy tales.
You are towns away, pillows away, heartbeats away.
We are galaxies apart.

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