Poem.

 

It hurts so much, I want to see you and to the end.

It hurts that passion, do not leave me alone, all night without moon more

It hurts the emptiness inside me, when I see you with another, without notice to you.

I want you to me, do the impossible to end.

I am a poet and silent cry in the dark room, heart broken.
Or will you learn to check in, or live life feeling …

You without me.

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