What are you thinking?
The words repeat themselves inside my head, and I wonder what to say;
Im thinking of your brown eyes, and how
Sometimes, theyre too dark to even see, and other times,
They just look sad.
Im thinking of your fake smile,
When you think you should pretend to be happy,
But we both know youre not.
Im thinking about how,
Your pores are too big, and you
Missed-a-few-spots shaving.
Im thinking about your laugh,
And how sometimes it sounds harsh, stressed, forced,
But how sometimes, it just rings.
Im watching a little bug. Its cute. But it blends in with the brick, so I cant see it until it moves.
And Im thinking of how,
Sometimes we dont see things
Until theyre gone.















Comments
but...
what's gone?
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Blue is a fallacy.
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.don't be different because everyone else is different. .be different because everyone else is exactly the same.
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Blue is a fallacy.
where you can be alone
and happy
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.don't be different because everyone else is different. .be different because everyone else is exactly the same.
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