Just a Dream

I wonder what you’re like

When there’s nothing to celebrate

I wonder what you’re like

In the mornings before your big day

You won’t see my smile

Or the laugh I have when I’m tired

You won’t feel my skin

After I’ve spent a day in the sun

I can spend my time

Wondering what it would have been

Or I’ll tell myself gently

Farewell, my almost lover.

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