Your smile, your face.
Staring back through the window pane.
I place my hand against the glass, and you reflect it with a single motion.
A barrier between; there's always something there.
The way you laughed with your hair gently swaying.
The way you smiled with your eyes glowing bright.
Speak to me; a voice of velvet.
There is nothing more beautiful then you.

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