As I open my eyes
I expect to see
your wisps of hair
your button nose
As I open my eyes
I expect to see
your enormous smile
your loving eyes
that look straight at me
As I open my eyes,
I expect to see
your fingers twirling mine
you whispering in my ear
sweet nothings, delicate somethings
As I opened my eyes
I expected to see you
awake and laughing,
but I guess that was too much.
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