I always scoffed at the cliche of seeing your crush in everything.
Then one day as I was watching the news I saw you reporting a missing child, I blinked and it wasn't you.
The day following I checked twitter and there you were, even though you don't have any social medias, I swear I saw you there with your cat.
I blinked.
It was my grandpa with his new dog. But I swear for a moment it was you.
On Sunday I was in bed scrolling through tumblr when I saw you in an ad for nail polish. I laughed, my eyes squinted, you were gone.
Funny how cliches are so easy to relate to. Guess that's why they ar-
I thought I saw you walking past my window, I forgot for moment that you moved half a continent away.
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3AM
PoetryThese are poems. These are pieces of me pulled from the darkest part of my brain. These are not all one poem but they are all one book and they are all one brain. **strong language and possible triggers**
