If you ever ask me how many times you've crossed my mind,
I would say once.Because you came, and never left.
I think of you in the in between spaces.
In the pause before the next heartbeat
In the clench of my chest before I exhale
In the swell of courage before I say hello.
And perhaps one day our lives will occupy one space,
Touched shoulders, clasped hand, shared secrets
Truth is, He will still think of you; And so will you.
A silent love, maybe
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