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Poetry By: GuiltyPleasure

Tags: Love

Just a silly poem... non dreamy.

This is what i think sometimes...

Submitted:May 5, 2012    Reads: 78    Comments: 39    Likes: 9   


I love you.. wont tell you why

Because I don't know, to be precise

Wont blame it on your eyes or voice

Because others have eyes and voices too

But they are them and you are YOU..

So I am sorry… really sorry

For creating some ripple in your heart

But whatever I have done to you

Is much less than what you did to me.

So whatever is mine, is now all yours

Everything beautiful, including thoughts and words

And thank you for making me so human and vulnerable

I was never so breakable,, but oh you have made me

I am in your hands now, oh please do not break me.

May 4th, 2012


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