My peripheral is full with static

Your face is all I see

Too far to touch, but I can see the slightest details

Expressionless you stand, but warm

The breeze blows your shoulder length hair across your face

The corner of your mouth moves and curls up sightly into a smirk

I smile

Your eyes are full of life

There you are, but here I am

The sense of wonder, this moment

I feel nothing, but I feel free

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