You sit beside me
And we both look up to stare at the vast, blue sky.
As the clouds shifted, I saw shapes forming, I somehow figured out the shape of you,
And thought about the softness of your skin on mine, just as the outline of the cloud.
Thought about the inborn gentleness, caressing behavior, always crazy, but never loud.
I look at you, that look which the other person is completely unaware of.
You were perfect. Everything of yours; your alert but impeccable eyes, your fierce jaw, your perfectly proportioned lips and your messed up, schoolboy hair.
I loved all of that.
Helplessly, I kept staring, taking in with each breath of mine, the finest details of you, the flawless soul that you are.
I looked up at the sky once more and saw the cloud drift away, effortlessly.
Maybe involuntarily, I held you tighter and pulled myself closer to you, never wanting to see you drift away, always by my side.
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Okay I know this has a totally abrupt ending but I wanted to put down my overflowing supply of thoughts. So bear with me.
