Faint Lines | On Hold

❧ six

rimmed glasses, misty breath

across the hallways

i could see you there

like a gruesome truth

unraveling in front of you

your tears were falling

for reasons i wished i knew

and your smiles were fading 

from the colours of your eyes

even though you tried hard

you didn't confide

in anyone, ever

but you needed to

for hearts like yours

do cry when they bloom

and flowers, they should

remind you of love

for a whimsical soul, knows best how to love.

❧