Everything

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It’s the flutter

The stutter

Inside your heart

 

It’s smiling for no reason

And laughing at their teasing

It’s the 3am texts

And late night phone calls

It’s the hug

Solid and warm

 

Holding them against you

And not wanting to let go

 

It’s pulling at your heart strings

Because to you…

They are starting to mean everything

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