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Disheveled

I’m sitting here, tired
with disheveled hair.
Every morning you’d smile
and somehow find it adorable.
While I’m stuck in my grumpiness,
I can’t help but lighten up when I see you
And I wish we had more moments like this
When you admired the sun crawling across my face,
highlighting my pale freckled skin
for some reason it amazed you
As I slept and was totally unaware
until I opened up my eyes,
your smile and the light in your eyes
caught me off guard.

Dec 12th, 2019