EYES CLOSED

A WHIM WRITING.

I don't know much about him

Except he treats me better than most.

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He never criticizes things done on a whim

He'll tell me I'm good enough to boast.

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In my mind, of course, I have to stop fantasies.

They naturally come when they're not supposed to.

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My fingers lightly trace the outline of his face

Only each and every time my eyes close.

Author's Note