“I’ll find you in the morning sun”

It is sad but my biggest bucket list item with you

Was a slow dance with you

To Billie Holiday’s “I’ll be seeing you,”

In the place I thought we both fell in love,

On a wintry, cold, neon fused, magically, snowfalling

Night around closing time.

It was the first thought when I saw you years ago

When I first listened to her song.

The thought both makes me sad and keeps me in a warm cocoon

Of beautiful thoughts.

I had so much vision for something so irreversibly unreal.

Now my heart hurts knowing I will be dancing to it with someone else.

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