You wouldn’t remember all the nights
I spent writing you into existence,
Dreaming each and every feature
To catch me by surprise
When you crossed my path by accident
And made me realize
I wasn’t a fool to believe
That good things can happen
To silly optimists who spend
What little time they have
Making up stories and dreaming,
But if you did you may recall the moment
I held in my bed
When I came to appreciate
That though we weren’t made for each other
We all fit just the same.
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