Invisibilia
I told you I loved the passion that could be found in the color red.
I told you if I was ever lost you could find me in novels or lines of poetry.
I said my favorite ice cream flavor was vanilla, because it could be mixed with anything.
I said I love the spring, but enjoy watching the way the leaves free themselves from the trees.
I told you I loved you with an intensity that scared me.
You told me you couldn't hear me, and didn't even ask me to repeat myself
….. or say it any louder.
-M.H.
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