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you look good
like you always do
and when my name fell upon your lips
my heart rose in numbers
of interstellar galaxies
emerging in the infinite

"valentine."
my hand extended a paper.
hoping our fingers would brush past each other
like our presence in this tiny world of matter

but it didn't
and i couldn't put my mind into it

all i could think about was you
how you were in front of me
how your eyes looked rushed
how you were steps from going back
how the time wasn't right

but i smiled,
after all
even if the time isn't and will forever not be right
that memory of you can be something i can hold on tight

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