Blank Paper

A paper as white as snow,
Keeps staring at me,
It writes your true hearts desire,
And without writing,
Your name appeared.

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It was an arrow to the heart,
A bullet to the brain,
Seeing you with her,
There’s no greater pain.


One of those days when it rains and the weather has decided for you to feel everything all at once.