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4 a.m. and I'm still awake.
Thinking of the things we'd make.
If only, if only we had the time.
If only, if only we had each other.
You know, it's not quite a crime.
For my words of love to be uttered.

But alas, until another day.
Another day I'll wait to say
All the things I've wished I could.
All the things that sound so good.
And on that lovely final day of welcome,
Be ready for me to not be solemn.

I'm going to scream it to the world.
Scream my love for this beautiful girl.
Put it in papers, write it in the sky.
Write sonnets about her peridot eyes.
The angels will know of nothing less
Than the love that I will profess.