January 1st around 7am exactly new year
I jogged along the highway talking to myself about her
The story of our what, how, and why
Goes too well as pretty as the shining blue sky
February 10th when I jogged again
I didn't sleep as I listened to every song she sent
I waited for the sun to rise with her in my mind
We talked that morning, my smile brighter than the sunshine
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