Oh, and you've probably got everything
That's what I think as I glance at you again
From the corner of my shy eyes
But it probably doesn't mean anything
Or so I tell myself as I shift my feet again
Try to shut my nervous words away
Somehow in one of your mystical ways
You've made my face flush like a frosty rose
Warming slowly from the inside like this
Even so, it will not matter in just a few days
You can be a pleasant, bright autumn memory
In that way, I set out to preserve your bliss
Reactions are so easily misinterpreted
And every word from your mouth is sweetened with honey
If I could only stand in that moment a bit longer
Thank you, finally the fog has lifted
I can see the sun shining overhead, the day is so beautiful
The blood in my veins feels alive, I am stronger
-Argentia
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