Sometimes when I blink myself awake, remnants of you follow. So when I reach across the bedsheet, my fingers close around your wrist and I smile despite myself.
I remember tossing a coin into a wishing well and when I turned around, a little boy kept it in his pocket. I smile despite knowing my wishes belong to others.
Sometimes you kiss me in my dreams and we move in together and you smile a lot like you mean it and not like you're trying to impress me by how little you can possibly smile.
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