I have dreamt innumerable times
to ever so slighty caress your cheek.
To hear your voice, and be reminded of solutry waves.
I have longed for the day,
that you would of pivoted your
perspective to something that
was not distant.
I wish that my
words would have haromized
to the idea of what
you thought was beautiful.
I despise that the actuality
of my ambitions with you,
are millennials away.
The best that I
can hope for is that
in some remote reality,
we both could have been happy.

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