Blood
rushing
Cheeks
blushing
Hands. Touching.
Love
something.
Fear
nothing
What we had
we no longer have
No more did
you care, since the moment you left
Fearing love,
I will not
Broken or
shattered; giving up, I will not
Know what
you lost when deciding to leave
Facing the
fact you no longer have me
The tremble
in your voice, the look in your eyes
Body-language;
it speaks with no lies
You can…Hate,
ignore, bully me away
BUT. I wish you find love, like I did one day.
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