Your hilarity,
Your grace,
Your readable eyes,
Your need for adventure,
Your suave way of speaking,
I fell in love with the way you dwelled,
And I fell out of love with the way you could crush a heart,
Beneath your fingertips,
And bot falter,
Your readable eyes gave no way of remorse,
Those eyes shone no love,
And that's when I knew,
I was ruined.
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Poesie• For those with invisible wounds • For those with rushed childhoods • For those with forgotten memories • For the trauma • For those that dream • For those that lost someone important • For the selfless • For those with plastered smiles • for t...