A room without your voice.
What a terrible sound.
A collection of poetry and prose.
A room without your voice.
What a terrible sound.
We all make msitaeks,
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one of them.
Whoever I’m writing to–
past or future lover,
I wish you were here.
The color of forests
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and the color of your eyes.
The color I’m so brave
and so afraid to get lost in.
The only color I love
and hate at the same time.
The only way
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I can describe
the way you left
is like,
throwing a ball
for a dog,
just for it
to return to
nobody there.
Your heart
is a living
piece of art.
Don’t kill it
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if someone can’t
understand it.
Who you fall
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in love with
isn’t a choice
but the way
you love them is.
If we lived
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in a world
with no
mirrors,
I would look
at the
reflection
in your eyes
to see
what you see
in me.
Don’t regret the things you do.
Regret the things you don’t do.
People always say,
“Be patient.
Don’t try to find love.
Love will find you.”
The only problem is,
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what if I’m the love
my future lover
is waiting for?