You wrote me a letter,
And sent it to the flames.
The ashes flew to my table,
And I got the message still.
You cried me a river,
And swept it down the drain.
My taste became salty lately,
Now I know the reason why.
Can't you feel the connection?
Can't you close your eyes to the imaginary arms,
Created by curiosity and misunderstanding,
Trying to put asunder?
You doubting my genuine love for you,
Is worst pain than having sleepless nights.
Seeing you always happy,
Is all I wish.
Am sorry it's comming late,
I just finished putting all together.
But for today,
Happy New month.
©ebruski
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