Like Glue
I looked at you with endearment
You looked at me like an adolescent
Star crossed lovers talk with eyes
Life is a beautiful disguise.
When you move I move too
When you breathe it’s like glue
Something past and present too
We move as one under the sun
Move as dancers, not two, it’s one
This conversation that we have
Because you are my other halve
Nothing is broken when your near
I wait for you to disappear
But every time you reappear
Copyright © Jenna Barber | Year Posted 2023
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