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Aug 2013
I've been sitting here all alone
slowly forgetting the touch of your lips,
wondering when and if you'll come home
i didn't listen to what they had to say
my response was that they didn't understand,
they were quick to judge
but you had nothing to say

i knew you were afraid
but you said you would protect me,
one too many lies that i believed
i remember looking into your eyes
and seeing the deepest of blues,
and so i sit here with nothing but a good-bye
not even a kiss, a hug, only a lie


-m.h.p
maria herrera
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maria herrera
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