So many words I want to say
Tell you what I feel
But we've never talked
You consist of my imagination
Our hands rub since we go our ways
We smile
'cause we stumble across each other again
YOU ARE READING
words on suffering
Poetrymaybe we are more than broken hearts and untold lies 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍
smile
So many words I want to say
Tell you what I feel
But we've never talked
You consist of my imagination
Our hands rub since we go our ways
We smile
'cause we stumble across each other again
