To My Man In the Future
I am afraid we have met,
Yet I haven’t known it is you,
I hope you know how to play,
Because I love music very much,
I always dream of dreaming with you,
Of marrying you,
Of building not only a house,
But a home and a family with you
Dear As I wait I start to picture images of our house,
I start to plan the venue of the wedding,
The guest and the motifs,
I am really, this excited,
As I wait somebody passed by,
I thought it was you,
He took my heart,
And ran away,
As I wait someone passed by,
I wish it was you,
He reads the plan,
And disappears,
As I wait I hope it is you,
He slip into my mind,
Erases every memory of you,
And walk away,
And as you come,
I am broken and lost,
I have no memory of you,
And the love I once dream about you,
You pick me up and try to fix,
But then my love, my future man,
I already lost the capacity to trust, and love ,
Even you, and the love you have.
Copyright © Dona Salapar | Year Posted 2017
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