I cry
I know, but do you know why?
You cry
At times
When you laugh out loud to all
I cry!
Save what?
For you have got nothing left
Don’t lie
If I make
Your skin rubbed against mine
You’d fly
But then
You would never betray me.
You try!
... Why, do YOU cry? ...
Crossposted @ The Writers Lounge on May 20, 2009
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