Capítulo 21: We Talked (of hair)
Blissful ignorance is stranded in our skin
Aching clumps in fists
Regret and Disdain flowing free
Remorse and a dwindling hope for reconcile
My heart takes the lead
Of the brains logical role
Failure guaranteed
Selfishness took the toll
eyes dilating the conflict
How you hated yours
And liked mine
Our eyes
How my bothered me
Yet, I found comfort in yours
The cool color soothing my worry
Contact held vaguely, then gone in a hurry
Tiny Smiles in them
Darting around
Splintering sunlight in between
Smiles
Trapped behind shy sleeves and softened lines
Full and loving in the warmest times
Sugary silence
Content in our speechless moments
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