Written by Jacob Ibrag
My back faces her eyes,
feeling the focus of her iris.
She wonders if she captured
the thing that used to beat
in my chest. ‘Lost it before
I knew you existed.’
Written by Jacob Ibrag
My back faces her eyes,
feeling the focus of her iris.
She wonders if she captured
the thing that used to beat
in my chest. ‘Lost it before
I knew you existed.’


No need of camera
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Another great one! You have a real talent for emotion and imagery!
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Thanks š
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You’re welcome! š
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