Category : Poems

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Your love is made of dust, 
  It disappears when it comes. 
 With you I have clouds, 
  Raindrops dye my entire blood. 

Your love is not taught to stay, 
  Only to ask and take 
  What others have for you. 

I can love you even
  If you don't need my love.
    One day you will truly love someone 
  Who won't be able to be there for you.