Listening to: the shins
Feeling: beautiful
he came to my window...
his hair was messy..
his eyes full of anticipation..
with the fog we slipped unnoticed..
we took a stroll in an abandoned field..
a song played in the back of my mind..
he pulled out a kalaidescope...
it made me feel at ease...
no expectations...
no nothing.
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