Day 4 – Magic

Magic

Lost in nostalgia on a Sunday night.

It is the dead of winter,
Summer feels like a dream sequence,
Dancing across my window.

I wish you knew I was thinking of you.
The butterflies, the way you helped me start again.

It is a Sunday night.
It is cold,
And all I want is to see you again.

Bring some of the magic home.

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