Monday, May 9, 2011

Summer comes to multiply.


Everyone has different words,
Split, Torn, Divided.
You and Him. Me.
Alone.
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,
Come,
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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