elle bosphora

New Jersey, August 20 - 2004
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here with me

Sometimes
Just sometimes
Maybe I look forward to see someone outside
Waiting for me in the middle of the night
Ready to make me feel like my love is a golden sunlight
I want people to see
People see what I see in me
People know what I know about me
That’s why they’re there with me

Outside my door
In freezing cold
Just the two of us
And the people surrounding us
They’re way too in love to notice
We’re present in motion
waving our hands out
Tucking us into the ground of my dorm Pedestal
Burying the night so it’s there and never gets out
Sketches in my brain of him is there with me
Even if he’s not
There with me
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