She had average hair and a face overlooked in public, not the type of girl you’d take to parties. She had a smile that wasn’t too plastic, yet seemingly she goes unnoticed.
Don’t look too hard for beauty, you’ll find it in simplicity.
Maybe it’s the hurricane of thoughts that penetrates her mind at 1am in the morning. Maybe it’s the chills I feel down my spine. Maybe it’s the thrills of a journey unending, unknown phone calls from a dead line.
It has always been her mind’s internal monologue, her lips were never taught to speak. An explosion could take place deep inside, you wouldn’t see it toe to tip.
She never wanted to accept love, if she loved you she won’t speak. She’ll wait for you to walk away, her heart you left in bits.
You’ll never know how she feels, you can’t see it from her skin. Deep eyes and heavily lined palms, you can’t tell what’s beneath.
(( Don’t push her away, please hold her safe. Don’t send her off in the light drizzle, find her and kiss her in the rain. Don’t forget you are blessed, don’t forget you begged her to stay. Don’t forget the day she gave you everything, her heart you held at stake. ))
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