the corner of my eye disclosed reality a little too much.
the way she glances at me, as those pale cheeks light up
and turn a soft tint of red, oh dear lord.
how i wish to be hers.
or to call her mine.
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PoetryPOETRY, BOOK TWO. ❝ and her eyes shone all of a sudden, and i knew it. she surely fell, but i did, real hard. ❞ in which a turtle watches a tortoise fall deep. ©aishukarthick 2021-2023
