Just nothing
Sensitive
Sweet temptation
The perfect man
Dance me to the end of love
Poetry Poem
Gone but still inside me
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Just nothing
In fact darling man of mine
We didn't really build
Anything so far
What we would to fight for
We don't have a child nor home
And I know that I should just move on
Stop all these dreams
And just live
As before
Like you were not here
At all
Just why it's not that simple?
Why this lives its own life in me
Like all was real?
Just nothing
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