My cheeks flush at the moments where I remember. My heart patters faster as it begins to burn like an ember.
Every frown, every smile, and every intoxicating laugh... It always seeps into memory like a moving photograph.
I remember every word as if I have lived through it a thousand times. And guiltily maybe I had in my thoughts oftentimes.
Like my favorite book, I fawn over every twist and every turn. Though I can recite the words by heart there is always something new to learn.
How could I have missed that before? Surely I was too caught up in something else that I adore...
Eyes filled with forests and mountains for a wall. Every glance I steal makes one of mine crumble and fall.
Plains filled with wonders that only you could explore. Yet I am the wanderer left wanting more.
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