The answer is clear as glass but I'm blinded by forming tears to see it.
Saying those words to you, sound empty yet to hide the truth i say it anyways.
“ I love you ”
I say.
I act,
as though words on a script I show emotions as though true.
“ I love you too. ”
You say,
is that what you mean?
Or don't read it on paper,
portray emotions that can be controlled.
You act as though nothing happened.
As though we didn't play with daggers at each other's hearts to bleed our true feelings.
I can do the same.
I'll smile bright,
I'll laugh twice as hard,
show love that I once knew.
“ I love you. ”
YOU ARE READING
Beauty Lies Beneath.
PoesíaMy story doesn't need a description. My only words are this, " Interpret what you desire for I give no meaning. "
