Maybe I'm Wrong

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I can

physically

reach out

to Frank.

"I'm real."

I blink.

Let his eyes pierce every atom that belongs to me.

Skipping heartbeats

I reach

Again

To reassure myself he is

In fact,

Most definitely real.

I push a hand

to his heart.

And what I felt

what I felt was more than

thumping.

I felt his love for me

and I think,

he loves me with his soul too.

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