For the time we spend apart.
Feelings are uncovered.
Faces are not revealed.
Cling to our once terrible distance.
Now cherish and think beautiful.
Find what we thought was past.
Rejuvenates.
Becomes youthful once more.
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Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoetryPoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...
