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Feb 2013
We walk together
and hug each-other from time to time,
watch movies together
and we laugh
and sometimes cry
but rarely talk.

It's like that.

I look at you and I read between the blinks
you look at me and you hear the words coming out of my smiles
it's as simple as that.

The only problem is that sometimes
at night
when you're quite near
and I can hear the beating of my heart
and the silence of yours
I wonder whether you love me or not
whether you can live without me or what
and I get scared
and wish for more words
because I see that silence
can easily be misunderstood...
Furtuna Sheremeti
Written by
Furtuna Sheremeti  Oxford
(Oxford)   
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