forgettinghowtobreathe
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Looking out into the corner,
On this warm day,
I caught a glimpse of a sparkle.
A sparkle in this stranger’s eye.
Then a dominant dimple
Upon his right cheek.
He acquired my glance and made a smirk.
I think a lot, when I'm in the shower.
As I let the bullets of water hit my skin, run down my spine, and fall into the drain, I think.
Sometimes of nothing, sometimes of you.