We are humans who only want to know our worth. The love we get out of our loving is a gift that can be shared forever.


You hold my hand loosely

And don’t matter at all

I’d move to you closely

 I don’t matter at all

 

Oftentimes I come near you

Almost the same time you’d go

Without turning your head back

Don’t see tears I can’t hold back

 

You come and leave shortly

And don’t matter at all

I’d grab your arms lightly

I don’t matter at all

 

You embrace me so coldly

I’d need to hold on so I won’t fall

You stay coz you’re guilty

To you I mean nothing at all.

 

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  • papaleng on Jan 28, 2012

    touching but sad. Why can’t you be given an attention?

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