the moon with a half-smile

this is something you already know.

you are not seeking signs, nor reading the words i leave out for you to find. there's no need for my petty half-truths and lies, for you understand the true feelings i often try to hide.

i unlock this chest and lay bare this guarded heart. these words, i weave them into the color you painted on my monochrome world.

this is something i wrote for you.

only for you.

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