Category : Poems

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I don't use many words, 

My thoughts are found in her blood.  

I'm trying to find a balance, 

I don't want to fall into the waves.
She closes the door 

When I want to cross the threshold.  

I have the vague impression

 That she pretends to understand

 When I can barely speak right the words,

Getting upset, lonely and confused quickly.
 Time draws wrinkles, 

Hours leave us new memories.

I don't use many words, 

My thoughts find her bones 

Fragile and empty. 

I'm scared now!