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a deeper blue
You turned my way and flashed a smile
That beautiful, captivating smile
And in that moment I swore I was falling in love with you…
How could I not?
Everything about you was made for me to love
Your hair, always holding the same crooked part
Your eyes, a deeper blue than the pacific
Your head, which would tilt back whenever you laughed
But in moments like those I am forced to stop myself
For I know that this is not love
I love your external being
But it’s just the mere surface of all the wonder you possess
You’ve yet to even notice I exist
I’ve been here for so long
And in that moment I swore you’d never love me.
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- Logan Forbis
August, 2018
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