These verses I writte
are going to waste
for you'll never read them
so useless they'll stay...
This poem that belongs to you
and therefore to the wind
or whomever wants to read
these love talking verses.
And I don't know
what hurts me the most
writting about unaswered love
or you not caring at all.
This sad lonely poem
awaits to be readed
but just like me
we are the same way treated.
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