Looking Out The Window

Looking Out The Window
I see you standing and looking out the window
what do you see?
Are you dreaming of me?
Or did the dreams die a little at a time.
You look like as if you are longing to be some
where else or maybe to be with someone else.
I wish I could read your mind for that span of
time.
Would I be hurt or happy all I know is I love you.
If you don’t want to stay then I will let you go
Love will only set you free and if its real you will come
back to
So my love which will it be?
Jennifer Dillon
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