I loved you at twenty
I think I still do at forty
in love with a dream that
will never became reality
I still have those dreams
same places, different faces
but they always come back
to your handsome eyes
you’re that far flung star
still luring in my heart
maybe I should instead
chase fireflies within reach
perhaps I should let go
those dreams and you
let these feelings sink
into deep blue oceans
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