All it took
Was your fond gestures.
All it took
Was a dream
With someone else on my mind
But it shows your face---
All throughout.
All it took
Was a whisper from you,
"Wake up."
Hinting your presence
Not some other's.
It took all three
To shake me.
Is it just me?
Or is it...
That it's you---
---that someone new
Who'll pick up
The broken pieces of me
And open up
My heart
Once again?
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Crepidice
PoetryA mixture and collection of poems, verses and prose that goes against the typical normative literature
