Oh boy,
I see you are giving extra hints.
The abnormal and rare compliment I never expect,
You finally give it to me.
Are you afraid?
Afraid that I will be gone,
With the one I shouldn't be with.
If that is what you are thinking,
Forget it my divine Noir.
This pair of eyes,
Is glued to you dear.
Just so you know,
When you complimented me earlier,
I touch my ears, neck and cheeks,
Searching for comfort.
-R.X-
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A Piece of Heart in Question
PoetryThis is where I pour my untold feelings in the form of poems. I'm sure a lot of people will relate to this.
