I love it when we see and I look from far to go, I also looked into the distance and I smile and you smile, is our response to nervousness, and equity also butterflies.
I love seeing the glitter in your eyes that make mine also likely to come into the picture, I love when I close my eyes and hold your hand, as if the only connection to a parallel reality where your skin and mine are similar a spring breeze or resembles the smell of damp earth.
're like the first drops of rain, always remember you in the subway exit wait-faced, cold-faced, eager to embrace your hand cravings for coffee.
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