29-May


We looked but never saw,
listened but never heard.
Kept searching for the right words.
Timing is everything.

One day we'd see what we missed
and understand what they glimpsed.
You and me make sense.
Timing was everything.

I want to kiss you sooner.
I want to be your future.
Dawn, day, or dusk,
the time spent with you is everything.

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