As I sit
Holding your hand quietly
The silence is deafening
My brain is screaming
Face blushing,
As you lay your hand on my shoulder
You look so peaceful
And suddenly
The silence isn't so bad.
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Dead To Me (Poetry)
PoetryTW: This writing may contain some mature topics. Read at your own risk Love is amongst the worst and best things that can happen to a person. It just depends on the person. Love has taken down civilizations, as well as brought them together. Love ha...
