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Friday, February 14, 2014

“Loved”

You look at me
Without seeing anything
U smile for me,
But I know
you won’t cry for me
I’ve expressed
And I have hidden
I want to erase
what I have written

I tear the pages
But I protect the book
I don’t remember,
Yet I dream
And if It is dark
light is not to be blamed.

You are with me
Yet I lose you every second
I want to give up,
I also want to hold on
I love,
and I also know
that I am not loved





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