Sometimes when someone wants you so bad, but
you don't feel right about it, you hesitate;
then another time when you feel you should
step forward but you can't seem to do so, and
you wait for a sign, any sign, as if the clouds
would part to reveal some sort of message
for you to see, as if the sky didn't carry
enough problems on its shoulders, dripping
blue into everyone's life for special treats,
you stare endlessly at the clouds and the sky,
wondering...
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