when you walk by

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i thought i was getting over you.
then why is it that every time you walk by
my heart leaps out of my chest,
my mind drops all my thoughts,
my eyes trail after your footsteps,
my body melts into an ocean of joy,
and my lips do nothing but curl into a smile,
an upside down rainbow
painted upon my face
by your brush?

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