Each conversation we have,
each glance we share,
you whisper one thing more
about me.
I cry near you,
you cry with me.
We laugh together.
We stare deeply
into each other’s eyes
and try to understand.
You listen to my problems.
I understand yours.
You are the first person
I see in the morning
and your eyes are the last
I see at night.
You never lie to me. 💓
You always tell me
How I look. 💌
I am so sorry I hit you.
I don’t even know why I did.
Please don’t look at me
Like that.
I am not the way you see me.
Everything seems so strange now.
I cannot stand to look at you,
To see what I made you become.
If only I had known.
If only I had thought.
Our worlds would not have
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