Bubblegum pink lip gloss
You
Chatter in your sleep to
An invisible boyfriend
You stand in a group, fake smiles hastily plastered
Over blond hair
At the mall
But I watch as
the
Jeweled raindrops hit the
Glassy water
Like tiny daggers
And
Rebound upon the surface
Inverted teardrops
To reflect mine
If I drop a minuscule tear of
Sadness
It will
R
I
P
P
L
E
And maybe
the girls at the mall will feel it too
In their blank eyes
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