Monday, May 9, 2011

Summer comes to multiply.

Everyone has different words,
Split, Torn, Divided.
You and Him. Me.
I don't think you ever realized,
I am never meant to lose you,
I only ever wanted to be yours.
Now you're lost,
Me? I'm here.
Wishing you would be happy,
Unravel yourself from that world you're in.
To care about each other.
Mutual. A feeling or action.
Don't forget me while you're gone.

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