29.3.05

Can you feel a painful soul?

A million stars.
A million ways to look at them.
If only you know how much they use to make me smile.
If only you know that they wet the bed I sleep in now.

With tears.

With tears I learn.
I was naive and giving.
I was silly and forgiving.
I was in love.

In love?

In love with nothing but a lie.
With no one.
For I'm nothing but the smokes in the skies.

I'll leave no traces even if I tried.

So how could I have loved?
I couldn't even try.
You wouldn't feel it even if you'd like.

And you wouldn't, coz you are cold as ice.

And you wouldn't
You already made up your mind.

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