That bright white smile,
she's wearing.
Not a mask,
not fake,
so honest and calming.
She!
She's wearing that magical smile
all day long.
It infects me.
A heart bigger than the sun
and a character out of Gold.
She!
That's what make her who she is.
Her soul an immaculate paper.
Her body, a wall,
big and strong,
almost insurmountable.
So hurt and lovely,
gets left by everyone.
She!
She spread safety and comfort,
made me feel like I'm home.
Can't understand
why someone like her
can be used and left.
I fell for her,
not for her smile,
for her character and eyes.
I fell for her.
She!
~me (monday, 05. July 2021)
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little Poems
PoesiaI'll post some little poems here. Because I think that's a pretty cool Idea and I guess I can relax more while writing them
