idea of you
oh.
i was consumed by the idea of you.
your laugh, the high after it.
your eyes, be flecks of joy in them even when you were sad.
your smile, because it was real. genuine.
you, because you were the sun and i was the moon. you were the everything i didn’t know i needed.
but that was the idea of you.
not real you.
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