Category : Poems

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Your tears are made of glass, 

They cut my face when I want to laugh. 

 In fact, I can't even laugh knowing

 That you are not doing fine.
  My mouth is waiting to kiss you 

But your words go far and fast,

 And I can't hear you anymore, 

I can't comfort the beats of my heart.
The storm hit us hard, 

Life killed our hugs.

Drama instead of love,

You left a mark behind.