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Dec 2013
I watch you from afar
and my tongue longs to speak
the words I’ve been wanting
to say since the beginning.

My lips, your smile,
my cold hand and your warmth;
I watch you move and
everything in me stops.

& maybe you’re watching me too,
from afar. And maybe you construct
the same words, the same feelings..
the immortal poetry of our clandestinity.
http://poemspotatoes.tumblr.com/post/57794929472/the-things-unsaid
Andrea Espinosa
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