its nothing, nothing, nothing.
shrinking violets shrink.
i will too -
sealed lips, shruken hearts
will sweep up
the space you left behind.
i miss you -
even when you are two feet away from me.
one can only swallow the gaps between the words that float by blind ears.
black, brown and blue -
the swirl of colours and the smell of caffine that diffuses into my skin in silence.
Why,
how come after it all,
you don't even tell me you still love -
me?
whispers of
nothing, nothing, nothing.
-pearle-
yes, im crying over nothing.
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