Before I broke your heart
Our sentences
Would gradually fade
Into gentle smiles and thoughtful gazes.
The words that we thought we'd say
Appeared instead as silent sighs of “oh...there you are. I've been looking for you."
No, we wouldn't finish speaking
But these moments,
The ones that felt like peanut butter whiskey
Said it all.
What was it we were going to say, any way?
These moments
Before I broke your heart,
I miss the most.
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