Maybe, just maybe,
A life full of maybe.
Maybe one day i'll meet that lady,
Maybe We'll have a baby.
Maybe I'll change for the best,
Maybe I'll finally take so much hurt out of my chest.
Every single day there's hope for maybe,
But time passes, and hope weakens daily.
Maybe, Just maybe,
I whisper it faintly.
Maybes into the mirror,
Knowing that maybe insn't any nearer.
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