No more shaking hands
This is where the road of love ends.
No more tears
No more waiting for years.
No more dreams
No more screams
No more wishes
No more kisses.
No more plans
No more fans
No more good luck! Everything’s over
I need no more.
-Shuberth Dias-
Author notes
I Wrote This Poem On 22 January 2008 Tuesday, 11:46:07 AM When I Was 20 Years old
I keep on quitting things
I don’t want to but I have to…
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Well, i thought this was straight-forward, though you could've elaborated more. Cheers

