Monday, 27 June 2011

Childish Heart

When I think about you,
I realise how much I like you.
I took a shine to you.
In fact, I took so much of a shine to you
that I can still see my reflection on you,
see my breath on you,
and I occasionally run into
just the thought of you,
and still that surface feels
more solid than fantasy.

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