I See You

Sometimes I see things
A little here, a little there
Sometimes it’s your smile
Or the texture of your hair

Sometimes I imagine us
In someplace called home
Our bodies exposed
Now that we’re alone

Sometimes these daydreams
Bleed into the night
When I’m without your arms
In the absence of light

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