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I'm No Writer

I’m no Writer

I’m not a writer; I’m not a poet.
My heart is bleeding; I can’t help but show it.
You, my dear, already know it.

I can’t tell you
How much I love you…
There are no words
I can say…

We go on living, waiting and wishing…
Until the future comes our way.
When we’ll be together everyday and always
…always …and everyday.

Everyday and always,
Your way or my way,
We wish persistently the very same.

Much to our dismay
Our hearts come undone
Every time you go away….

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