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Se pare, ca-n a mea cautare am pierdut o fisa, o bila, o doaga, iar pe cat am cautat sa aflu cat mai multe cu atat pagina s-a albit mai mult, si poate, in final mintea mea, n-o sa ma mai asculte.

It hurts when I talk and you don't listen when you hug me when I'm allready warm when you turn your head when I'm about to speak when I see you but you don't see me. I hate it when I have to fill in this hole you left in me when I need to fill this void inside my heart when I stare into your eyes and you stare in mine and we both know what we want to hear or do and just explode in each other! but we are both so vague and missleaded and uncontrolably scared that every time I think I get close enough I QUIT right under the moment and when I swallow my fears and think I'm ready YOU are allready on the other side of the bridge... I love you a

A field full of green Its' flowers carres my skin And my haiku is.....not.