I
poured
your
tea
and
handed
it
to
you
you
smiled
and
found
my
hand
pulling
me
into
your
lap
I
brushed
my
lips
on
your
cheek
your
brown
hair
tossed.
"Your handsome, darling." I whisper
"Your beauty is hidden from me. But not from your heart."
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clasping roses {√}
Poetry❛❛no one was searching for what she was searching for..❜❜ From when I'm missing you. Dark thoughts take over. But when you leave. I have someone new. May 14 2017: Ranked 853 in poetry
