When spirits dies

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

First time to publish something,I hope you comment.

 

I miss telling her my stories and reading to her some books.

So if you are in love, don’t hang your love on a couple of hooks.

Lifeless I am without her, careless I started to be, and I cannot bear.

Unjust you were with her, and for her emotions you didn’t care.

I thought she was happy, I didn’t know our love was starting to die.

How didn’t you, when you see her face knowing her smile was a lie.

How can I know, we live, we love, and we sleep without a fight. 

Love is all about signs; you should have known she cries every night.

Stop me when I’m wrong, she should’ve told me when she cried.

 

By: Khalid s.a


Submitted: April 12, 2012

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