~Romeo~
You look at me with those eyes
The eyes that know me
You smile at me with that smirk
The smirk of a young boy
You speak to me those words
The words I want to hear
You caress me with those hands
The hands around my waist
You run away with those feet
The feet that should be still
You pull at that hair
The hair that's curly
You crinkle that nose
The nose I kiss
You embrace me with those arms
The arms of protection
You "love" me with that heart
The heart I thought was mine
You broke me
The me, I let you keep
You were once my Romeo
The Romeo who died.
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InBetween: A Collection of Poetry
PoetryThere is a place in this world where right is wrong, and up is down. It's called the InBetween and we live there everyday. Here are some poems from the InBetween
