Perhaps not the day,
But
The moment,
The presentation,
And the touch,
Feelings.
//
I've stopped now,
I've begun again,
I'm just lost.
//
Simple complications
Make this dimly-lit night,
A purge of unfortunate timing,
Timing.
I'm horrid.
//
I leave you now
With false words
Unjustified meanings
But,
It's something.
//
Something
Nothing
Fake something
Eternal Nothing
//
My hands shake now
My blood wavers
At the thought of your fading
Smile.
Please smile.
It's all I can ask of you.
It's all you can give me.
//
Until you realize,
When I stop pretending,
We can be true,
It won't be so hard.
To show you my love.
I'm sorry.
-Milton
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