I'm always looking at you.
I always seem to find myself looking at you.
My eyes seem to be sticking to you like glue.
I can't seem to figure out why the tucking of these feelings aren't working.
They seem to be slipping through the cracks in my hands like sand.
I try swallowing them over and over again, but it hurts.
The thick air and sadness of my soul as I put on a smile; and swallow.
The pain has almost become unbearable.
So what can I do to fix it?
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(Unedited Sample) Separating From You
PoesíaThis story catch's the feeling of liking someone, building of the courage to tell them, and not getting the chance to tell them due to separation. The stages of love, courage, and heart break made into one book.
