Marinela Hyske Poems

I'm happy it ended
because i was tired
of your lies every time
you would look inside
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When i look at you the past comes in,
thinking of the good old memories of you and i.
Love is what i feel for you each and everyday, So remember
when your eyes met mine right from the very first time,
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Don't cry for the one that holds your hand for just an hour or a day,
cry for the one that holds your hand for eternity.
Don't cry for the one that never looks into your eyes,
cry for the one that stares at them non-stop.
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