Poetry

28/02/17

A hasty smile

In the subway
Trains passing
People running
You and your hasty smile

A look that you gave me
Your eyes looking through me
They don’t see me
You don’t see me
You don’t smile

It is in the hastiness of this city
It is in the broken heart of mine
It is in the empty look in your eyes

And it is in the sea of this city that I am drowning.

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