Ficly

Acrostic

Patiently, I waited to spend long hours sitting so
Easily beside you, and now that I’ve returned,
The thought of sleeping alone in bed seems absurd; nights appear long and
Endless without you.



Promise me, that at the end of it all, when there is no
Room for anything else in our hearts but the love we share for
One another, can we still sit side by side, our lips
Meeting in the gentle brush as they always have?

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