I miss you. You make me fly at a moment's glance. I find myself walking faster, hoping you will want to catch me. And when you don't, I slow to match you. I work to find you, to see you, but most of all, I try to keep it cool. So you won't notice that I'm only smiling at you. Only smiling because if I said what was truly on my mind, you'd leave forever.
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