Conversations, smoke and hearts. Why you?

You’ve had all sorts of conversations with him in your head. He arrives. He’s finally here. Opens up his arms. You fall into them. The same way water runs in a river. You would tell him how much you have missed him if his presence didn’t fill up your mind with so much smoke. You can only stare as your heart lands right at his feet.

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