you told me everything
that seemed impossible
became possible.
the fact was
you didn't make it just impossible
you made it became even worse.
you told me things
that made me felt i was special
that made me felt i was everything.
and the very next day,
you left.
even without reasons and signs.
it was like you came
just to make me feel this way,
of pain.
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the barrier.
Poetrythe rain will fall, as much as her tears drop as much as her words that she almost tell as much as her feelings that she always hide. they will also fall upon the earth and dry up, along with the rain. -escarlatee, 2017. [all poems are mine].
