Unwritten Poem by lamia harker

Unwritten



there is a place...
[wanting]
barely dreamed..

there is a an idea...
[seeking]
barely thought...

there is a care..
[needing]
barely noticed..

there is an eye
[a heart]
only for you

how much do
we pretend
not to see

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