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"For June, who loved this garden - from Joseph who always sat beside her"

I`ve been living in a dream world for so long
that the real one doesn`t look attractive anymore

Dearest,
Sometimes I feel there's a hole inside me
an emptiness that, at times seems to burn.
I think if you lifted my heart to your ear,
probably you could hear the ocean.
And the moon tonight, there's a circle around it.
I have this dream of being whole.
Of not going to sleep each night, wanting.
But still, sometimes when the wind is warm
or the crickets sing I dream of a love
that even time will lie down and be still for.
I just want someone to love me. I want to be seen.
I don't know. Maybe I've had my happiness.
I don't want to believe it but there is no man, only the moon.