One day

I lay here and wonder what you’d be like. 

If my body could hold you

What color eyes 

first breath 

My heart is empty 

Disappearing from my path 

So Far from you,

I reach 

holding empty arms

laying on tear stained sheets

I dream of you

To feel your heart beat

One day, one day we will meet.

This world was just too heavy for your tiny little feet!

This poem is about: 
Me

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