Last night I
saw that lonesome firefly
The one that
wanders around our ceiling alone at night
Then I
remembered you and how
your eyes glowed,
like a child seeing
magic for the first time
And I remember
that happy feeling,
those curves
around your mouth, those happy lines
I wish we never
run out of second chances
I wish we have
as many, as the sky have
countless stars
I wish we had a
clock that lets you go back
So we could
have one more kiss and one more hug
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