it's different, staring at your face now. a year an a half ago, it would've made me feel all giddy with happiness, when all i felt was sadness. now i look at you and think, you were partly the cause of my sadness, not my happiness.
// m.m.
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PoetryPoetic Rant Book Series - #2 A collection of poetic like sentences and/or small poems. Plus, a few poetically put rants. (lower case intended)
