you are the perfect poem...
that i never wrote.
yet i read it over and over.
sometimes i think you are a figment of my imagination
only to be seen when i close my eyes.
thats the only place i can have you because you cant be real..
im scared of how this feels.
as i feel myself drift
like im on a raft in the middle of the sky.
id call a person a liar if they told me hearts couldnt fly....
nothing is impossible
even if it makes you insane to believe it can happen.
if you thought of it..
it existed for a moment in time.....
so just know that thoughts exist that consist...
of a love being yours and mine.
i havent written our love...
and im scared words wont b enough.
but yet somehow...
i read our love story... over... and over...
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