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In the spaces between the daily frenzy
Where daydreams are eternity
He resides
The book has grown a new chapter
Entitled
“Love on Hold”
Parallel Universes
In the physical world
Spanning Asia and North America
Our love story
In his head
And mine
In my heightened state of consciousness
Derived from the high of the events
I see him everywhere
At church
At the mall
Right beside me
And with my son
In reality
I am deciding
Between waiting for my happy ending
And bravely throwing the book
Down our silted river.
Call me.
I miss you badly.
Jerk.
You should know
I know you love me.