There’s no point in discussing it.
Only dreams are left when you wake up alone.
You say you don’t love me anymore.
Do I leave or do I stay?
All these unsaid words
nothing changed between us
once again you turn your back on me.
© W. Donovan
Make your life a poem.
There’s no point in discussing it.
Only dreams are left when you wake up alone.
You say you don’t love me anymore.
Do I leave or do I stay?
All these unsaid words
nothing changed between us
once again you turn your back on me.
© W. Donovan
Ah what “sweet” memories this brings back for this reader.
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I know… he didn’t deserve it.
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open the door
to more or less
what is already
right there
in front of you!
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