There is a darkroom
behind your eyelids.
Where everything develops.
You bring out the best in me.
There’s a light in you.
that even sun cannot compete.
I want your Polaroid dreams
to transform to life.
Your mind is the greatest photo album.
To think you didn’t picture us together.


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