Disguise

I’m always typing less
than I mean—
to keep you
from noticing that
I still love you.
So, I disguise it as smiles
which say so much,
but far too little
when one thinks
of the hours
I spend
longing,
once again,
for your arms.

2 thoughts on “Disguise

  1. Why does it seem like every other morning I wake up and wonder what your doing, if your making memories with someone else, if you still think of me…

    I miss you in a way that Im always afraid to express out loud, fore fear of someone discovering…that I still think of you too often

    my thoughts are LOUD
    but i remain silent

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