looking at you 

What I like about you is that
you can’t hide, not really.
You make me think of open things,
movements that never really stop,
soft things my hands could snap in half.
Know I want to hold you better this time.
I don’t see walls just an ocean of emotions.
I can come to you when I miss the sea.

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