When all the words have left my mouth
And I have nothing left to say,
Will you stay with me till I die
Or will we part our ways?Because soon I will be empty,
Without any words left to give.
And I will say no more,
No reason left to live.Unless if you say something
Or whisper in return
Then maybe someday, sometime
A new word I might just learn.
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Polaroids Lost in Time
PoetryOriginal poems, short stories and lost polaroids. Some sad and others bittersweet.