my world used to be a sphere
of blue and green
water, land, plants, life
now my world is a boy
of 16 years
with brown hair and
dark eyes that sparkle
behind the frames of his glasses
he does not think of me
i know
when he thinks of his world
it is still that sphere of blue and green
he does not picture
a blonde girl he barely knew
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poetry
Poetry♡ a poem compilation ♡ "maybe someday, these pain-filled words will compensate for this endless suffering."
