Pin Point

I can pin point the day

The day I started to notice all of your subtle details

The wide smile that grew when you were talking about your passions

Your eye quiver when you stopped yourself from being cruel

Your messy hair in the mornings

When more caffeine was needed than the world could provide

Your deep breaths that only meant you were trying to take in the world

If only for a moment

You crossed your fingers when you thought of that brilliant idea

And it always was a brilliant idea

The glaze over your eyes when you were truly laughing at something

Or how you bit your lip when you thought nobody was listening to you

That slit of missing hair on both sides of your jaw

The small oval shaped scar on your palm from childhood

I can pin point the day

The day I started to fall in love with you

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