waving at me,
at the church balcony
I could feel my heart fly
as if I never lost feelings for her
Plain shirt and faded jeans
defined perfection for me
messy hair and shivering ears
I still love her truly
her smile with pearl white teeth
and how her eyes agreed
and how her eyes agreed
made me realize over and over
that after all this time
I am not over her
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