Category : Poems

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Come to me when you're ready, 
Not when you're alone. 
Come to me when you can love,
 Not when you hate someone. 

 I'm used to being used,
 After she healed, 
She left on me her wounds.

Come to me when you're ready,
Come to me when you can love,
Not when you're alone. 
Not when you hate love.