ever real

Copyright © June 18, 2006 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Hard hard night
of missing you,
wishing I knew
what to do,

to find that love
we lost

somehow,
somewhere.

Trying to find sleep,
as illusive as it be,
with thoughts of us,
racing through my heart.

Thoughts of us
and the loss of
what we had,

and could we ever
find it from here?

Crying in the dark
so all so all alone,
dreaming of the day,
dreaming of some way,

for you to 
find your way,
that place inside
your heart,

for just only me,
if what we had

was ever real.