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I find sincere details in my writting

I know it is for you

but I also have a sense of the butterflies that traveled so far

I feel the grass brushing against my toes

sweet crops fresh in the air

pollen flowing through the breeze

all on this mid summer's night dream.

I drank the color of a baby blue sweatshirt

your brown curly hair against the sky

those cotton candy clouds fought against the light

your lips turned up

a smile

to unbehave

oh darling a lover

what thou has't made

trust me for the blankets lay on the ground

that trampoline dew soaking our backs

trust me darling

It'll be alright.

I wanna try it. 

Don't you?

I'm sorry,

I always forget.

People like you don't love people like me.

It is all in my head.

I can't

I will never get

for I fall short every single time.

Darling we are not the same.

But you are always in my daydream.

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