Orange neon lights lined the wall...
suggesting lively vibe,
yet your forlon face covers the pretense atmosphere
...face to face, my eyes on your soul,
my hand on your heart....
I felt a deep silence...
an uneasy silence,
a silence of nerves
and at that moment
serenity leaves our company...
reality sinks its teeth in our young ties, a fragile bond...
but it won't stop me from holding your hands,
listening to your unspoken words
and waiting until your eyes gang dry from expressing woes..
And soon I will lay on your chest
and rest at peaceful heartbeats on my betterhalf's being...
and before we knew it the fateful thursday is finally over
along with tissue stains and a new mark in our life...
030410
8:28pm
somewhere in D
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