i will not ask you
why
last night i saw you
in the party where
i got drunk
you're wearing the same smile
i have seen when
i fell out of love
when i thought i would die
in pain
for a love that i have lost a
long time ago
i will not ask you why
you were there with so many masks
you were so near but
not wanting to be touched
by my hands
to love to doubt to fear
and always to be
alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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