Me in Your Heart
When you're near, I couldn't help but seek any piece of me in you but I'd always end up finding nothing.
I could not find myself in your eyes, in your head, in your lips and in every move of your muscles.
I could not find myself even in those names you scribble on the back of your notes.
I could not find myself even in the darkest part of your heart.
I wonder where do I reside in your entirety or do I ever reside in at least half of it?
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He Who Cried Words
PoetryYou made my eyes cry but never of tears. You stabbed my chest but it never made me bleed. When you broke me apart, you just gave life to an art. When you broke my heart, you only fueled me to write. -E. Pleuvoir Cover made with canva
