He grinned.
She smiled.He said it didn't reach her eyes.
She remarked at least it didn't tell lies.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Ends
PoetrySometimes it's not about the end. It's just about the story. A collection of four liners that I wrote which didn't have the oh-so-perfect endings. Well because life doesn't offer each and everyone the fairytale endings they grew up listening to.
Smile
He grinned.
She smiled.He said it didn't reach her eyes.
She remarked at least it didn't tell lies.