Category : Poems

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To dream that someday I will meet you again,
 Would mean living my life with my eyes closed,
 And locking my heart in a cage... 
For the rest of my life.

I don't make plans for myself,
 It's more tempting to think that I will meet
 Someone new in the future,
 Than to return to you to the same places.  

I leave my eyes open drying my eyes 
From bitter tears that cut my lungs.
To dream that someday I will meet you again,
 Would mean living my life...
Like a man without soul.