Thursday, December 13, 2018

Glance

There’s nothing like the crisp wind in your hair

Or the way your eyes subtly glance at mine the way they used to.
The stars twinkle in the night sky only for you.
I love your softness.
That is,
The softness of your soul
The warmth of your smile
Your subtle glances behind my back that remind me that I am never really alone.
Because deep down inside,
Am
Glancing 
Back at you

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