by chance
you see her on the street
in passing.
you almost
stop and speak, but
don't.
why bother
to do something
you wouldn't even
do when
together.
speechless in what
she deemed
as love. silence
being
her way of showing
nothing.
showing
everything.
leaving you in perpetual
wonder.
you keep walking.
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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