He said that he will see me in daylight. My mind running figure eights around a track to pass time my intuition I lose interest and counting sheep and tend to slip into counting hours not past he said daylight. I'm waiting for him to uphold his promise. I wonder if I crossed his mind nearly as much as he crosses mine. He said see me in daylight the Moon is still the model strutting the catwalk across the sky. The Moon is my reminder as much as I want to see him now it's only night lights and I still have to wait.
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