Like standing in a valley
seeing the mountains on the horizon.
There’s a certain nostalgia,
we all wish we might know
what exists in those woods,
what a forest feels like at midnight.
Who’s watching us,
what matters most at that time of night
is the sea of sparkling stars
all around us
blanketing the sky.
I’ve missed you
when I see you standing nearby
having a coffee
reminding me just how your smile
could paint my day
like a summer sunset
like a sweet rainy day.
I’ll always look for you,
so you might know one day
that I miss you,
I’ll always miss you.
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