Your smile
The first piece, a simple one
The softest I love you, a whisper, barely
The second
You were with me, it brought me something
Not much, no
Maybe a third piece
Maybe a fourth
There are rules to this, right? You start to wonder
The pieces click together, form upwards
You hope there are - you want to know
What shape you should be building
When to stop, when to stand and feel
Something
I wish you knew from that first click
Our future was hiding and showing
Was present and missing
The shape that was to come, was
Just an ache in our hearts
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