Longing
When I saw you first
I saw the smile
The one which does not
reach the eyes
When I saw you again
I saw you laugh
The one which is loud and
empty
When I met you
I saw the golden eyes
The one which are too
bright but don’t shine
When I talked to you
I listened to your voice
The one which screams in silence
When I started to know
you
I saw the scarred heart
The one which was once
broken and torn apart
And after the moments
Of knowing you whole
I was triumphant
To somehow mend the
broken soul
Though all the broken
mends
I tied
But that little bit of
your heart
You would always hide
That bit of your heart
Is what I will always
want
That bit of your heart
Is what I will always
long for
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