Sitting By The River

We took a trip today.

You talked, I listened. I smile because, you have no idea how lovely your mind is, or how many extraordinary colors bleed into your irises. Even the silence is nice with you, and it gives the birds time to share what they have to say.

I look over at you, and you smile. I knew what that smile meant before you had to say.

I fell in love with your smile, as I fall in love with you more each day.

At one point, everything felt frozen in time. A loop, a paradox of sweetness. 

I let you in, and in a sense; you are beginning to feel like home.

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