i often think about
what you would say if
i told you
'i miss you.'
how you would react if
i grabbed your hands and
looked into your eyes
like we used to do.
where your arms would be if
i wrapped mine around you
and hugged you tight
and didn't let go.
what would you think
if i gently whispered
'i still love you.'
but I guess i'll never know
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eclipsing reality
Poesíaa diverse glimpse into my mind. from love, to disorders, to stars, my mind spews unending words that sometimes fashion themselves into something coherent. poetry takes me away from here, eclipsing reality for just a moment. [ first 20ish are from...
