I’ll wait. I’ll run.

I would let my spine shatter
If it meant I got to flatter
You if even for a moment
If I could sweep you off those feet
And swing you around this room you see
I wish I could frame your face with my hands and keep it
There forever
The still frame photo of you-this beauty
Who smiled at me
Who said she was excited to see me
I could revel in it for eternity
In the serenity
Of moments pieced together over time
And even if your heart will never be mine
I will cherish the fire that burns so brightly in me
When I hear someone say “_______”
The way my feet hit the ground running
The way my head turns to see you coming
I would hold onto the memory 
Of your voice singing for me
The words that I wrote for you
And I’ll cherish too
The fingers that play that piano
Those hands that know
Just when to meet mine. 
And I will cast away any sign
That you think you saw
Because sometimes the universe is wrong.
And I know it when your heart plays the song
I’ve been waiting all my life to hear
And it does strike fear
In me
The way that I profoundly
Want to get down on my knees
And beg you to let yourself be
And maybe it would be cinematic
And pragmatic
All at the same time
And I can’t tell you it will all be fine
I can only tell you how I feel.
I can only tell you how real
It is when I hold my breath
Waiting for you to lay to rest
The control
And take hold
Of me with those hands.

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