Everyday I see you enter the room, the plain grey walls turn into a variety of colors. Everytime you smile, butterflies would play and the sparks would fly. Everytime you laugh, I cannot hear anything else but you.
Everytime.
But everytime you run to her, everytime you hold her hand, everytime you smile because of her, everytime you laugh with her, everything gets quiet except for the sound of my heart being torn apart.
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Things I Wish I Could Tell You (Poetry and Prose)
PoesíaI look at you with empty eyes from across the crowdy room. I never spoke when I was with you, and for a long time I hid from that quiet disguise. Little did you know I cried under the rain, and I sang with our song. When I'm alone I think of you, I...
