nothing but smoke and spearmint between them.A Poem by Amanda Jane 5/18/11, with a line from 5/7/11.
He swallows, hard.
Clears his throat and runs a hand through his hair. She bites her lip and holds the tears in, holds herself together. A glimpse of silence, like cars under an overpass on a rainy day. The calm before the downpour. The eye of the storm. What do you do when there's nothing left to say? What do you say when there's nothing left to do? © 2011 Amanda Jane |
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Added on August 12, 2011 Last Updated on August 12, 2011 Author
Amanda JaneVAAboutmy name is aj. i'm nineteen and i'm in love. i have a couple best friends and an amazing family, and that's all i need. my picture is of my boyfriend and i, until i can find one of just me. more..Writing
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