warmth.

theres something about the way the sun sets

it holds a warm array of oranges and reds

and there's something about the way it hits the trees

the variety of calming tones it creates 

it reminds me of our conversations 

how they range in shapes and sizes

and the warm fuzzy feeling they create

because when we talk 

it can be about anything or everything 

from music to the depths of our hearts

from love stories to college dreams 

and even though we may part ways

we always find our way back

whether it's to the feeling or the friendship

it doesn't really matter

but it's so soothing to know

that there's someone out there

that thinks and understands, like me

and that someone is you,

thank you. 

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