It's the small talk
And I looked at her
That gets you through.
And she looked at me
Those familiar unfamiliarities
And I smiled at her
That say nothing
And she almost smiled at me
Because nothing can be said
And I held her in my arms
That the moment hasn't already said.
And I held her
These are the moments we remember.
And I held
They remain etched
And I held
In our hearts,
And I
Scratching
And I
At our souls.
And
One day they will not hurt.
And
One day
And
And
1 day ago
8 comments:
Speechless.
I feel the urge to bear hug a big dog and a small redhead.
gorgeous.
Oh, wow! This kind of blindsided me just when I needed it.
x
Ooooh....very nice.
Beautiful, I found myself holding my breath towards the end - it's a danger for me with good writing!
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