blatant.

It landed somewhere in between "Come back home" and your way of saying you missed me.
The strange way that you would laugh at what I'd say. You always played it cool.
They would all giggle about how much we look alike and it was worse for me.
I'd have too much coffee and my body would tremble and you'd never finish your tea.
We'd talked through everything, that night of rainbow wind. Your teeth, they chattered so loud.
I'm looking through a snow globe.