Thought the world was black and white and bleached,
And yet you told me that my smile was all the colors in the world.And you loved me and I got the colors that I cherished.
And then you left me,
And the colors faded.And not even black and white was left with me.
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eternally ephemeral [ poetry & prose ]
Poetry[ Previously titled Soothing Thoughts of the Clamorous Mind. ] Here are the- Words dripping out of my mouth like ink Vanishing into the blues on the brink Of whispered promises That make our hearts scratch with callouses. Or in short and simple way...