I asked you once how do you see me
you had that glorious smile and those honey words that perfected a description only you gave me: felicity
the intensity of veracity in your words
made me believe that I'm the reason of those smiles
Now, you are gone and I sill believe I'm the only reason for you to smile.
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winter
PoetryA poetry collection that Witnesses the expansion of a human heart through seasons, through years. cheesy love, painful love, kind love, politics blended into poetry, mental abuse that cannot be romanticized, literature, movies and music, religion an...
