I notice you from afar.
Your hair.
Those eyes.
That smile.
That look, oh, how it never leaves my mind.
Your voice.
I imagine it, saying things to me that you are too afraid to say.
I imagine the, "I love you," and the,"Your mine."
And it's perfect.
Yes, it's perfect.
Beyond anything earthly.
Beyond anything good.
I see it even when I close my eyes.
When I open my heart.
When I fall apart...
Because perfection is too good for me.
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