Glass

A Poem by aschutamales

When I reach for you

I realize

I can't touch you

I can't feel your warmth

When I look at you

I see

Hopeful eyes

A fading smile

When I speak to you

I notice

You don't hear me

You can't hear me

The glass is in the way

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Added on August 27, 2013
Last Updated on August 27, 2013
Tags: love, distance, sadness

I'm that one black kid from that one place who does stuff...not much isn't it? =/ oh well I can always update this ^^ more..

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