Hold my hand,
tell me it's going to be alright.
Laugh it off.
Hide the pain with the smiles.
Tell me that I'm beautiful.
Tell me a lie.
Tell me that you're happy
but this time try to smile.
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Hypnotic
PoetryThere was something about her that Captivated him. Something that made him stay. Maybe it was the dip of her hips, Or the curl of her toes. The secrets in her smile, That he loved, I suppose. He was drowning in her waters Yet still parched With ecs...
