He is the kind that defines ‘extra’
In my life and in other people’s too
Not the kind of extra that is wasted
But the kind of extra that adds magic
That gives the ‘glittery dust’ charm
That extra that helps you help your friend
He doesn’t know of my existence
But the way his words flow
made my insides glow
The way his words travelled
through my veins
left bumps on my skin
That man touched me
like I had never been before
Burst tomatoes in my black hole
Healed my wounds
without asking where it hurts
Answered my prayers
without being my God
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