And think about this till I have furrows.
Her "Good Mornings" bring me to life.
And the backwards smiles brighten my light.
As for only a few days might have gone by.
Yet she acts as if we never said bye.
From the past life, we had met.
She will only believe Ganesha.
Yet her smiles come from pixels I've seen.
Her voice grows from when she tells me she loves green.
Or further on about how she's immune to caffeine.
Either way or say,
This relationship might grow or fall.
At least I know I can't have it all.
All-Eee|Are-Boz
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