I dont love you the way I used to.
You don't talk to me like before.
We are together now
So you know where will I go
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A great paradox. It shouldn't be. Life moves AND keeps moving. Optimistic approach to is always a great trait...
Lack of communication, a poison. Great poem " You broke me into pieces, And now you are loving the glasses" Excellent!
You must be very rich But too poor to even feed my heart You were unique on call But you are just so same like all. experiences of life together with all expectations of a love life. a very fine poem. tony