Every Pretty Thing

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2017

I fall

in love with

every

pretty

thing

I can’t

touch.

 

I fall

in love

and you can’t

slow me down.

 

I fall

in love

and you can’t

take me out.

 

I fall

in love

with the wings

and the adrenaline

and the thunderstorms

and the cloudless days.

 

I fall

in love

with the waves

and the snapshots

and the shivers

and the little miracles.

 

I fall

in love

with the windmills

and the balloon strings

and the handshakes

and the strangers.

 

I fall

in love

 

with you.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 7/15/17

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