i noticed her face as he told her
“there was nothing we could do” —
saw the brightness fade, watched it crumple —
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love takes a different face
if you asked me now what i wanted
i would say a kitchen window with a view
flowers on the table
and a pair of kind eyes laughing back at me across it
generic love poem
i could write you a note
filled with beautiful things
hello
I am the girl from the coffee shop
(The Bird and the Bulldog) —
Though when I say “girl” I actually mean “woman of diminutive stature”
longing
i don’t always feel its pull
the tug at my heart that says
‘what if all this one day were yours?’