7:50 AMA Poem by Mriss TorresEven the slightest glance from you would make me happy.Eyes so beat from nights before of lack of sleep, the sight of them spotting my own swollen ones. How they would downcast and shy away. An unknown feeling in my heart went missing. Oh, how I missed the way your eyes showed emotions in mornings. I thought you had missed me too. © 2017 Mriss Torres |
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