Return to me all the words I wasted on you for some poetic art,
Return to me all of the skipped beats of my heart
Return to me all the dead butterflies which lived because you exist
Return to me all moments of my life which for you I willingly missed
Return to me all the hours I spent in perfecting our (my) imperfect love
Return to me all the sleepless nights I spent just staring at the moon above
Return to me it all since you can't return my love
Return to me it all and I can finally you shove
I gave you my world, you didn't even include me in yours.
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Way of my soul || Poetry
PoetryFragments from my life. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear reader, thank you for being here! I just wanted to say that I really love your feedback. Whether it's an...
