we met on a lazy summer day
connected like a lost key
finding its lock
you definitely unlocked something
within me
we told ourselves not to get
too serious too soon
a casual affair is what we both sought
no drama, smooth like a
saxophone playing a jazz tune
yet somehow we became more
than just friends
I suppose the heart never stops
seeking or beating even when
broken
now we transport across night skies
like shooting stars
I no longer try to see past far off
horizons
I will see what’s beyond them once
I get there
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