15 - Pure Sunshine

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I fall asleep, 

my leg across yours,

in the deepest recesses

of your parents' house. 

We wake up for brief moments

just for me to check my phone. 

Falling back to sleep, 

I go to grab your hand

and look at your face,

absolutely astonished

at how lucky 

luck itself could ever be. 

You look back 

a bit scared, curious 

at why I'm not smiling brightly. 

I look down, chucklin' 

because I guess I'm just transfixed,

and it's hard to move your mouth 

when you're in awe. 

Does that make sense, sunshine?

You 

hold me down 

on the couch

when it's New Year's. 

Your touches and hugs 

like pure fantasy. 

I guess this 

is pure fantasy. 

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