i saw you again,
that same handsome face,
tired and sleepy eyes,
as you gave me quick, little glances,
“you've cut your hair too short again,” you say and i smile,
for this was because of the fact that
i liked to try this new thing, i like that weird feeling of seeing yourself in front of the mirror with a different look and feel on your reflection,
and that the fact that short hairstyles got associated with heartaches.
in one of my heartaches of loving you,
i did this to myself not because i'm blaming you, but because i'm blaming myself.
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confessions i will never say and other proses | poetry book 1 ✔
Poetry[ poetry and prose book 1 ] ❛❛and i admit to cheating by still hiding my feelings and getting away with it.❞ a small shelf of thoughts and proses for someone who isn't hers. (sidenote: come check out my other, most recent poetry and prose book: "a h...
