hearing
your name
said,
makes something
light up inside
of me,
inside of my
heart...
small
details about you
are like
tiny,
beautiful,
unexpected gifts,
tiny little
Blessings...
seeing you
walk through the door,
or walking through
the door and seeing you,
makes the day
a bit more beautiful...
talking with
you
is a joy, and i envy all
who get to
talk to you daily...
yet, i refuse
to like you...
i know how this
story ends...
i dont like
walking down
one-way streets...
i will not let
myself like you...
therefore i am
glad your far away and seeing
you is never a daily or weekly occurence...
my heart versus my
brain,
and im cheering for
my brain...
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