Good morning world

I see you.

I see the light that tries to shine

I see the shadows that are missed

Uncertainly lingers here

And my heart melts. 

It melts like a soft serve on the hottest of days

Dripping

Drip, drip, drip

Dripping down each finger grasping at the cone.

My tongue cannot catch it

Drip, drip, drip

And in an instant it is gone.

All that remains is a puddle on the ground

My heart melts.

-sometimes you can’t express yourself fast enough and then the moment is gone

Monica. 

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