When’s and Other Reasons My Work Makes No Sense

I will remember you in spaces, when 
no one else is around to fill them. When 
the night has gotten dark, when 
I can only close my eyes with no hope of falling asleep. When 
the sun rises I will know that lack of sleep has caused me to think about when 
the next time I will see you will be. When 
I know clear and well that your face only haunts my dreams. 

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