When I read your words,

When I hear your voice,

When your emotions run across the page

Your soul exposes itself

But in fact

I know only pieces, 

Small portraits in time,

And I want to know more.

Details won’t change

The impact you’ve had on me

But they’d refine the picture,

The person I’ve come to know.

Call me crazy but when we finally sit at a cafe,

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