how are we so similar?
every minute of conversation with you
is plagued with familiarity.
your voice,
it seems to echo every thought
that dances through me.
and your presence,
it gives them music.
music that paints a smile across my face.- evelyn
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how are we so similar?
every minute of conversation with you
is plagued with familiarity.
your voice,
it seems to echo every thought
that dances through me.
and your presence,
it gives them music.
music that paints a smile across my face.- evelyn