A call disconnected but his phone kept kissing his cheeks as if there are more words rushing for him to hear,
Just a little more words to stop his heart from breaking,
few more words to stop his light from escaping.
They are more than enough to fill his eyes with tears
but not ample enough to break that glass smile he still wears.
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The Glass Smile
Poetry"A vase being dashed against the wall, the sound of someone's heart breaking. The fragile yet beautiful smile like a glass soon breaks with an emptiness never to be joined again. Yet the inception of a new dawn brings forth promises and new hopes wi...
