Thinking of you is a today that didn’t have a yesterday,
You are the minutes in my hour and the reason the clock makes sense.
The sail in front of my wind.
Being with you is something I don’t have words for yet,
You are already my tomorrow.
Thinking of you is a today that didn’t have a yesterday,
You are the minutes in my hour and the reason the clock makes sense.
The sail in front of my wind.
Being with you is something I don’t have words for yet,
You are already my tomorrow.
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