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I care for you every moment
I spare a whole field of flowers
In your thought

Each word of your reverberates in my soul
I feel like dying away from you
When someone says your name
I want to be with YOU

YES, YES, YES
Know it...

I still long for you
Every single moment
Every Milli-fraction of
Every second

And you too know
I would give
Nine worlds & nine lives
To Be with YOU


I do not want to know you
I want to LOVE you
I do not want to hear your words
I want to feel YOU
From inside

Most things need not be told
Don't be sad if it is so

Let me be, with you
And see, How much I know you

The more I know you
I lesser I will know myself

The more I know you
I more I will become YOU

I am ALIVE
Only with
YOUR thoughts
With your Breathes
Inside my chest
With your blood
Flowing in my veins

But still I carry
A POKER FACE


YOU say:
"Our time we had was all"
How you know that?

The words are yours
How do you know
What is to come next
Until you've decided to
Be indifferent to LOVE
Hate LOVE, dis-like LOVE

The moment for LOVE
To come tomorrow
I do not know
Nor you know

The lesson learnt is
You were mine
And you've never
Become "weren't mine" ever
You are mine always
And remain so

If you can look into my eyes
And say "Let go"

Can you look into my eyes
And say "Let Go"?

Would you be able to see my cry?
Would you be able to walk away
From my longing and tears?

I'm your beggar of LOVE
Who LOVES you unconditionally
And I only asks YOUR
Care, kindness, empathy & LOVE
This Christmas

 Dec 2015 Say Anything
Caroline E
Why do we spend our time thinking of those who won't even take a second to think about us?

Why do waste all our love on people who won't even give us the smallest piece of their hearts?

Why do we even have the slightest hope in them?

Why do we even think that they're worth missing?
Some of life's hardest questions.
i'm a terrible poet--
but it's okay because
you're all the poetry
i ever needed.
a deserted farm
near the bend in the river
good for blackberries
Haiku
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