Just a glimpse.
Just one tiny glimpse our way.
I know there is no escape for me. I am so locked on to you, just a little too much, but not enough. You seem so close yet so far. Something we could be, but in just a glimpse we don't get enough to actually be.
I'm so tired of all the maybe in my life. Just once I need to know for real. Why is this just another glimpse of maybe?
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