as i look out of the window
i see stories of
joy and laughter
as i think
maybe had we met under different circumstances
we maybe could have worked it out?
as i look out of the window
i see stories of
tears and grief
as i understand
sometimes love stays but people leave
as i look out of the window
i see stories of
desires, broken dreams, shattered dreams
as i realise
my soul craves to be your unflinching truth
a solace when storms hit high
your safe haven
as i look out of the window
i see stories of
hope, rumination, wants
and
you hear me murmur,
"sometimes all we need is for someone to choose us"
as i look out of the window
i see you
i see through you
in all your glory
the thing is, everyone in life has that one person - 'their person'
and for me it was you
from the beginning
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