| Someday by Milady Bryfogle 2002 |
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| Someday I will know your touch when I finally allow myself these gloves to cast aside. Someday I will know your heart when mine own is left open and freed of its carefully-constructed walls. Someday your words will be believed and cherished when I have finally opened my ears to listen. Someday senses will drink you in and know that you are the one that loves me for the who I am. And someday... I will be happy. |