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August 2004 8-29-04
1:42 am
I can’t wait until the time comes.
The time that I can hold you in my arms.
The time that I can hear you take your last conscience breath.
The time that you fall asleep on my chest.
Drifting off safely in my arms.
When I can just watch you sleep.
Knowing you are dreaming sweet dreams.
Knowing that you will still be there in the morning.
Knowing that it is my arms that you feel safe in.
Knowing it is me that you want to be with.
When will the day come that you drift off in my arms?
When will the day come that you wake up on my chest?
Will I ever see this day?
