Connection (the people we choose to call friends)A Poem by Candylove.it's a simple kind of misery only a slow, dull ache like watching your lover converse with a beautiful stranger eyes lock words are exchanged and you know in that moment they've crossed the threshold of someone elses heart and you're just standing there motionless like waiting for a train on a bustling city street you watch the world as it tears you apart s l o w l y © 2013 Candylove.Reviews
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