He took the time
just a minute
but he took it
thought of me
I was in his head
he needed to tell me
when surrounded by thousands
occupied by so much more
he was happy
and being happy made his heart
think me
it was me
on his mind
and his minute
became my day long happy
©MidwestFantasy
05/07/2017
Midwest Fantasy Writes 
time is that constant that flows to the sea
you and me
i and you
x to y
and the sadness i feel
when i see your words
of love and lust
are they true
or just liteal
phantasms
from
deep
in your
soul?
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When you love someone, you can’t help thinking of them, and sometimes you just have to tell her you’ve been thinking of her. ❤
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Thanks Jack. And you are right
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So sweet
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Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.
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its is the life of a Fantasy after all, making the special someone happy! Yes, that minute just keeps going round and round in our mind all day long
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😊
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Seems like such simple wisdom, yet, why does it get missed?
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People forget how much it can mean to a person just taking 1 minute to say something.
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And how these one minutes build to a genuine and meaningful connection of both heart and soul
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yup
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a half smile that seems to know something
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