There’s a light in your eyes that never goes out.
A world behind your eyes that tells me you needn’t see anything other than what you already know.
I think of you like I think of rain.
Because in my head, you’re still dancing with me in it.
I think of you like something I long to touch.
You’re something I long to take into my arms and believe me when I say I will take you.
I will love you.
Search for me.
And you’ll ignite the flame as the fire that rises within your eyes and the warmth of your heart as you translate darkness into light I my small world.
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