Category : Poems

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Don't ask me about plans
 When I have no guarantee.
Don't tell me you're not leaving 
When we're good, 
When you haven't seen
 The worst in me.

  Don't tell me you love me
 After a few days,
 Because those who do it, 
Usually leave first...

Let me rest in your arms,
 Maybe we can scare away death.
  I'm looking for peace after the hard times, 
Being in the right place for the first time...