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The brush of

hands

and the blush of

cold cheeks.

t w o

The whispered

apologies

that don't mean a thing with the

smiles

on their faces.

t h r e e

Speaking cautiously,

remembering past

loves

and hoping this wont end

quite like the others

before.

f o u r

Foolishly hoping

foolishly dreaming,

knowing

but not knowing.

f i v e

Smile,

laugh,

kiss,

share.

s i x

Doubtful hesitation.

could something turn out just as

wrong?

ignorance.

s e v e n

Forget.

but catch a glimpse...

spare a glance

and look away.

e i g h t

hope for the end

as you pass everyday

on that same path.

it's just a repeat

of the past,

sadly.

- 12/12/13

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