I came back to my pen,
just for you!
I sat, I nod, I wrote,
words that made me feel Godlike,
"I created world's with my words"
the skies with my eyes,
made the moon shy by your presence. . .
just for you!
but why?
was that not enough?


I took out the dusts,
refilled the inks,
searched for my notes,
erased it, made it blank, so we could start all over,
but you still made me ask . . ."why?

I'm here again, just like "the befores."
but this time I vow never to write to you again,
my undisclosed lover.

your admirer,
Me.






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