until you are fact
i love for the sense of direction it gives
as to not drift idly through the vastness,
lonesome and unbecoming--i see myself
being held and holding, after all--
for in my wildest dreams,
within the coldest nights,
i see myself with you--
'you' such an
incredible variable...
so that we may love
and know it to be true
and need know nothing else
and i am willing to wager
and i am willing to bargain
until you are fact
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