He is only smiling with his mouth, not his eyes and the rest of his beautiful face
His body language shows different than what his mouth is saying
He twists his large hands nervously behind his back
His voice echoes throughout my soul when he talks to her
I want to be the one to make him smile, laugh for hours on end and have a need for me
I wish he knew the endless times I think about the curve of his lips or the way his pants hang off his hips
I wish I would break the invisible barrier forcing us apart
But I cannot.
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-Kate
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Corrupted Thoughts
Poesíacor·rupt kəˈrəpt/ verb 1. cause to act dishonestly in return for money or personal gain. cause to become morally depraved 2. change or debase by making errors or unintentional alterations. cause errors to appear in
