The Observer
Radiant faces? Façades for emotional anxiety Sparkling eyes? Masquardes for the gloomy These masks! Flashy smiles concealing their pitiful quivers Hearty…
Finally found.
I loved you too. You never knew Because I was too shy. I couldn’t do What you wanted to And could not explain why. It took awhile I tried to smile And finally…
A Misdeed, in twelve words.
That undeniably beguiling smile of hers, through entanglements (betrayal, vengeance), wrought devastation.
Mess of Emotions
I held my breath to steady my breathing. After a few minutes the tears stopped pouring. “No one. It was just a dream, Nathaniel.” I said, much more calmly then…