There was always that light twinkling in each star at the heart of dead nightThere was always that music on the deafening silence in my empty roomThere was always that pleasure traveling in every pages of my thick old books.Then there you came my loveOffered me company and comfort, But not long as the painContinue reading “I Hate You My Love”
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The Unopened Letter
This must not be a gameBut I prefer it this wayTo make fool of myself and playHide and seek they callBut done it in different wayHide and hide in every fallBecause this must be the right wayLike to an unopened letterBetter not read nor say
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