Soft is the way he touched you in
the beginning.
Soft is the way he kissed you, held
you and
Soft is what he thought you.
Soft is the way his eyes look at
rest.
Soft is the way he breathes and
smiles and
Soft is the way your happy tears
slide from your eyes.
Soft is the way he turned from you
at the beginning of the end.
Soft is how your soul began to
dissolve and understand and
Soft is your head for ever believing.
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