"Beside Me"
You were sitting right beside me. I could feel the loud beat of your heart as you stare at the sky. I looked at you as if I was looking at the horizon - so beautiful. But behind that beauty are the scars you hide. When will you show me those beautiful pieces you're keeping inside? Because I'm dying to hold you in my arms.
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Saccharine Reality
PoesiaNot all poems have rhymes. Not all roses have thorns. Love doesn't hurt all the time.
