They think that our eyes aren't meant to
comprehend greys
the boring dull tone could radiant new color
but we walked have walked right past it
not sparing it a second glance
likewise, if only she knew
that his eyes weren't meant to admire her radiant beauty
his ears are not meant to hear every melody in her voice
his hands not blessed with the ability
to calm her storm
nor his lips meant to make her feel loved
she wouldn't have slit her small arms
with the harsh kisses of the razor blade.
That night,
an angel left the world
unable to withstand the pain she balanced
on her shoulders.
So many people become
songs and poetry
but will never know that our world is full of unspoken words
and memories.
It was fate's turn to hope
that cold Sunday afternoon
as they lowered her into her grave
and her love watched from across the road.
Fate hoped that he would walk over
and express whatever feelings he had for her.
Fate hoped that maybe
he actually noticed the value of the treasure he lost
but as the angels wept a storm over his fleeting figure
Fate's hopes came crashing down
because no matter how much Fate hoped that he cared,
He didn't
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If He Noticed | ✔
Short StoryThe good girl always catches the bad boys eye The bad boy falls desperately in love with her and cant go a minute without having her close to him They always get their happily ever after But what if he never noticed....? *** Avissa MiaBella had been...
