{love on the 12}
she stares at him like she is inspired by his eyes.
he playfully blows fairy dust off her face,
and as she blinks her eyelashes dance.
quiet companions. kind connection.
beautiful as they should be; blue eyes to black hair,
her freckles mirror his.
and head to shoulder and hand to window
even from here they are like souls.
and i know their
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