11.25.20 // I think about you

I think about you.
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Do you think about me too?
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Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming about your lust for life...
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The way you love to live. Fearlessly fraught with freedom to roam.
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You challenge the world in beautiful words and in beautiful moments. Never asking for more than you need and always giving more than you have.
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You're a silent but assured silhouette in the tapestry of existence.
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You don't need to be noticed, but you are unforgettable. You are who they write songs about with words and melodies of longing lust for a time of shared existence.
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Your stories of turmoil and trust, lead everyone to the end of their seats. You could captivate a nation, a bar, or any soul lingering long enough to hear a few sentences.
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Your magic is as intoxicating as your smile and your kindness as sweet as the jolly ranchers you always seem to have in your pockets.