On the bus today
Who's simple imperfections
Made me fall in love
For a brief moment
As our eyes made contact
And she brushed the fly away out of her eyes
It made me reflect
On how intimate summer is
It exposes the true nature of our hair
The small imperfections of our skin
Clothes shrink
As the humidity expands
And makes innocent bystanders
Fall ever so slightly
In a fleeting moment
Head over heels in love
With girls on the bus
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