Without Him


Without him in my life,
I wouldn’t know how to live.
He is my morning,
Even if I am not his.
He is my last thought,
Even though I am not his.
But tomorrow will bring,
A brand new day,
Where I will see him,
Think of him,
And be one step closer,
To that dream kiss.


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