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A poet living in her own poetry world.. writing is her freedom, writing is her passion, poem is the outcome.

Saturday 17 November 2012

Everything but nothing


I laughed to every joke you crack
I touched by every moves you make
I agreed with everything you said
For a moment
I thought that you might be everything
But
For a reason
I found out that you are nothing
I gave you hope
And that’s my bad
I break your heart
And that’s the fact
For today and everyday
I wish I could say I’m sorry
Sorry for a moment of everything
And sorry for giving you nothing
Let’s not meet again one day
Because
It would be better this way
And I hope you’ll forget me anyway…



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