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T-Tops

Keep telling myself over and over that she’s the one, but can’t seem to get my actions and my heart to be on the same page.
Everytime I see her it’s like the first time we ever met and I get trapped in her beauty and have a loss for words.
Never thought I’d be so in love with someone that I’d allow them to change the path I thought I should be on alone to one we’d walk together.
Dreaming daily of the future with her by my side making her smile at least once a day.
Watching her smirk as I change the words to our favorite songs to include her name or features.
Memories of riding in the car with the tops off and heat blowing on cool autumn nights looking in her eyes shining brighter than the passing headlights. Thinking to myself I never want moments like this to end but somewhere between life and responsibility they did.
Now the T-Tops are leaking and we’re barely even speaking, we hardly spend time unless it’s on the weekend.
Restoring the car as well as my faith asking God that no matter what falls apart around us we stay in place.

(2015)

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