Your face is smiling back at me,
I touch the picture on my screen,
I swallow the tears in my eyes,
Hoping you're not a bunch of lies.
Another bunch of empty words on a screen,
I hate it when they can be so mean,
To make me hope, make me believe,
In something I hold so close to me.
But something about your eyes,
Makes me want to make you mine,
I would love to take your hand,
Walk you through the doors of time.
So I smile as your name comes online,
Thinking of the day you might be mine,
But for now I think I'll just say hi,
I won't bother asking how or why.
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