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When you aren't mine

Staring into the immense blue
As foreign objects come into view
It’s all I can do to stop myself
From thinking of you

Blurs of bright orange, opaque yellow, crimson red
Where a little green sneaks inbetween
Across the cloudless sky
As I drive through this scene

But I know when I stop
It will all come back to me
And my eyes will swell
Until I can no longer see

It’s so hard to take it all in
In such a short time
But even harder
When you aren’t mine

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