Unspoken - Poem by Miranda Lucas
When 'it's' around she doesn't see me.
When 'it's' around she doesn't see anyone...
She gives 'it' her all, and all is what 'it' takes.
In silence... I sit back and watch.
Always 'it' is there, always 'it' is watching.
'I love you' 'it' says, 'I love you too' she says
But... she loves 'it' more than anything, anyone.
They all love 'it' more than anyone, anything.
These words continue unspoken.
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