Some, Some, Some

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content=creditCopyText">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure>Someone, somewhere, sometime, Will love me out loud and in full. No moment that’s too obnoxious, No story told that’s ever too dull.There’ll be nothing holding them back, Nothing stood right there in their way. Not a love to be stored in a cellar, And opened up on another new day.They won’t have to battle their feelings, Nor train to handle each of

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mine. No qualifications or years out at sea, They’ll just know in their heart they’ll be fine.They won’t have to subdue or to save up, Any moment or inch or spark. There’ll be no need for patience nor longing, We’re stood in the sunset — there’s no room for dark.Someday, somehow, something, Will happen and there they shall be. The person, my person, whoever they are, Born ready and made just for me.</article></body>

A poem about love

Someone, somewhere, sometime, Will love me out loud and in full. No moment that’s too obnoxious, No story told that’s ever too dull.

There’ll be nothing holding them back, Nothing stood right there in their way. Not a love to be stored in a cellar, And opened up on another new day.

They won’t have to battle their feelings, Nor train to handle each of mine. No qualifications or years out at sea, They’ll just know in their heart they’ll be fine.

They won’t have to subdue or to save up, Any moment or inch or spark. There’ll be no need for patience nor longing, We’re stood in the sunset — there’s no room for dark.

Someday, somehow, something, Will happen and there they shall be. The person, my person, whoever they are, Born ready and made just for me.