They sit in the front seat
after a pleasant evening
of friendship and laughter,
as typical as any.
And on the way home,
they share hopes for the future,
and she listens to him dream
while she quietly dreams too.
through the glaze that covers
her little brown irises,
brimming with smiles,
as she says a quick lie
to hide a small truth
that she accidentally let slip.
Just as well,
since he hasn't a clue
that she's hidden things from him
for what's turned into years now.
She always meant well,
and didn't see the point
in ruining something
that would never be more.
All her accidental truths
have become hardly accidental
because her silenced heart
is screaming to tell him
that every time she quiets her mind,
her thoughts always go back
yes, her thoughts always go back,
to him.
"One day",
she says to herself
as she steps out of the car
and walks to her front door.
"One day",
she prays to her God
as she crawls into bed,
and gives everything up to the sky.
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