I sit awake
mid-day
thinking of how things were
and wonder
what if?
Mistakes made
in youth
now wishing maturity was present
what if?
so far away
so much changed
yet still always seeking
what if?
I’ll call
I’ll come
we’ll smile
and kiss
oh Gods
what if?
©LAWIII 2010
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