how can you call it rebound
when you did not mourn at all
i can tell it with your face
you've never been this happy before
was the pain not enough
to wring your eyes out, crying
or was it only me
who just kept on denying?
and when you thought
you're all alone trying
i hope you've thought it twice
as you killed my growing hunger
by feeding me with lies
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Unmuffled
Poetrya collection of his thoughts, questions, and manifestations on love and all the in-betweens
