What's wrong? You asked me
When I was down
But I just shook my head
And you just nod
What's the matter? You asked me
When I was blue
But I just said nothing
And you turned your head away
What happened? You asked me
When I was in verge of tears
But I just smiled
And you sighed, softly
What is it? You whispered
When I couldn't move my lips
But I closed my eyes
And you mourn for me
What are you doing? You whimpered
You curl and hug your knees
But I couldn't answer
Because I cried with you
On the other side
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Hearts of Roses
PoesíaA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
