Yesterday at the coffe shop, I saw you. You were smiling as you sipped the latte, I saw you.
You had an atmosphere of joy around you, warmth radiating from your approving stealthy glances, I saw you.
Finally, you noticed me, you smiled even bigger, eyes glistening with infinite luminescence, and you waved at me and beckoned, while I saw you.
My heart brimmed with inexperienced ecstasy, felt you'd stitch my heart back with your elysian threads, and I attempted to raise a hand, all while seeing you.
My almost raised hand fell, as a young, exceedingly attractive man's shoulder hit it, for he raced towards you, sweeping you of your feet and kissing your lips the way I would, as you returned him those hundred euphoric ties , while I still saw you.
But seeing you was a happiness enough for a lifetime.
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•Silent Screams•
PoetryWords that never left the lips, Phrases unheard by any soul but mine, Thoughts that lie on the ocean bed like sunken ships, Voices present nowhere but this strange mind. I scream internally, confessing my deeds, And none but my demons listen, Yet, o...
