«Friends...after Lovers?»

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It h u r t s
when you pretend.

Everything we share reeks,
the air,
the bed.

I h a t e it
when you talk to me
but I still answer thee.

Not tearful eyes,
just another empty soul who dies.

I can't h e l p but smile,
this pain hurts,
but I love it,
because it is mine.

Eyes that hypnotize,
your lips I have m e m o r i z e d.

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-Alondra h.s.

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