Poetry, love; As the world collapses
Poetry, love; As the world collapses
It’s the look in their eyes before they speak
It’s the little hesitation in their words
It’s the way they walk into the room
eyes down, held back by something still unseen
It’s the apology they start their sentence with
It’s when they say they did everything they could
And your world collapses as you fall to the ground
and they just stand there, trying to look like they actually care
and you realise that you have spent your last christmas together
and you have wished your last happy birthday
and they are no more
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