
you know that place between sleep + awake

that’s where i’ll always love you
that’s where i’ll be waiting
maybe happiness is still possible.

for a day or a month or a even a year.
but forever.
the kind where you never doubt yourself,
when you look in the mirror and see something great. 

the kind where you love and are loved back.
the kind where you can look back on your life
and not regret a single thing you did.

(wished i painted my floorboards white)

my heart upon the loveliness
that has long faded from the world.
'w.b. yeats'

'sarah dessent'
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