Paper plane

It was always
hard to pin you down

Your footsteps
like a needle in a haystack.

With your arms
outstretched to the sky,

my world inevitably, fell
into yours

with the force of gravity, with a blink
of seasons.

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xinniexinnie

I enjoy penning my thoughts in words, and the strangest, most random things inspire me.

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