Category : Poems

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What I'm living now is called deja vu, 

Maybe you say my name by mistake 

When he hugs you...
He touches what I touched, 

He kisses what I kissed, 

He caresses what I caressed,

 He loves what I still love,

He has what I lost. 

 He makes you forget what I can't.
 What kind of pain I feel, 

Half of the lovers feel, 

The lonely ones like me 

 Who always dream...
Dream of being lovers and free...