Every night,
I wonder why.
Have you ever thought of my eyes,
How they unconsciously cry?
Cry for you and no one else,
Have you thought of me,
When no one cares?
- thes
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PoetryIt was then she said: "Words fed, scathed, brought my soul together; and it would be preposterous if I'd get to feel all these sensations alone, so I am giving you a part of my suffering, a fragment of my universe, a debris of myself. Through these...
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Every night,
I wonder why.
Have you ever thought of my eyes,
How they unconsciously cry?
Cry for you and no one else,
Have you thought of me,
When no one cares?
- thes
