with my heart tensed
in that contagious frustration he knows
he emerges on his knees on the floor
begging if there is any potential
that we will rediscover our lovethough his lips lisping his reckless words
I might slip and fall once more
like the snowflakes that fell
on his jeans during the coldest winterhe could still offer me his world
yet being my shallowest heartbreak
but in a room full of stupid crowds
my heart would still choose him
who cares if I'm colorblind
my doe eyes would still be drawn to him
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[poetry] a little piece from the heart
Poetryhi everyone! i wrote this book in 2021 to 2023 as a hobby :) you may relate to some of my poems or you may not. after all whatever you feel about my thoughts is valid. everyone has their own rational perspectives, and i hope we could at least respec...