Poems of Love and Suffering

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And I'm still here,
waiting for you at the bus stop
under the pouring rain.
And it looks like I've been here for years,
waiting for you,
knowing that you'll never come back,
but still...
I've lost my heart
you found it and took it for your selfish desires,
but now you are stepping on it,
reducing it to a thousand pieces,
even though there was your name engraved on it,
but I still care about you...