how does one born with such a sweet smile?
so magnificent yet so calming and humble.
how did I forget his face but remembered his smile?
why do I fight my feelings and play dumb?
why do I pretend to ask why when I know for a fact its because im in love.
~note from the heart
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NOTE FROM THE HEART
Şiirhe was my moonlight. now every night is dark. ~note from the heart . #4 in poetry #26 in quotes #5 in poem. . I hope he sees this, as these were all the things I wished I said before he left. . this is what my broken heart, lost. soul, and generally...
