poetry feels alive in his world

In his world

A touch of sincerity
his eyes wistful eyes
her simple smile
also jokes and laughter.

Maybe he did not know if I fell
yes, fall in his world.

Maybe he did not have to know if I fell
so I can get up and go away.

All beautiful, but not for us
all into a smile, but not ours.

Let this be only temporary
let this fill his lonely world
let me be part of his heart story
let him know this flavor ever existed
later, he can find his life partner.

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