It’s not that you weren’t 

Thinking of me

For some reason

You may have thought

I never needed to know  

It’s not that I stopped breathing

Though you took my breath away

Falling for you was 

A launching pad 

That catapulted me 

To a beautiful place 

And now

When I reach 

For the stars

My fingers will 


Lightly brush

Against your face

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