Oh, How You See Me.

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I always wished for the person I love to draw me.

Draw me with flushed cheeks, a flourishing smile, and wild hair.

Give me the eyes of a dreamer.

The freckles of an unanchored traveler.

See me rolling off you like the summer rain.

See me as the autumn moving in all of my colors.

Draw soapy suds coming off my skin.

See me like you can hear my laughter echoing off the tile walls.

Have me look up at stars and feel at home.

Draw me always waiting for your call.

I always wished for the person I love to create their version of me creatively.

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