The Best Is Yet To Come

Poem By Nick Lacey

Another sleepless night thinking, just thinking
An empty gaze to you, no breathing or blinking
There's something about you; I just can't shake it
Your beautiful eyes or the happiness you emit
I wish you weren't so perfect so i could have a chance
So i could talk to you instead of a quick glance
My life would be perfect if you were with me
And i really hope that you would agree
just the thought of us makes my whole world go numb
and I know that the best is yet to come.

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