Love Faded OutA Poem by Simply Watching
How can I tell him?
His words no longer comfort me. Everything that is said, is done so out of routine. The words empty, shallow, and meaningless. His touch no longer weakens me. Every move he makes lacks passion and desire. Robotic and cold. I'd rather caress myself. His gaze no longer mesmerizes me. Every glance I get is quick, rushed. No more fire behind his deep blue pools, only ice. Still, how can I tell him?
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1 Review Added on April 8, 2015 Last Updated on April 8, 2015 AuthorSimply WatchingOHAboutI am 20 going on 21 and I've recently started saying to heck with what others think! I have since begun following my passions, writing being among them. So please, feel free to be honest with what you.. more..Writing
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