As I Was Talking About My Share Of The Sorrow Poem by RIC BASTASA
As I Was Talking About My Share Of The Sorrow
dear friend,
i am happy about you
here i am
writing a diary about my share of
sorrow
and as we chat
you go back to the past and
keeps on reminiscing about
the crush of your life,
as in forever...
i am happy about your illusions
since i have long destroyed mine
like i am as you see
a broken glass.
truly yours,
your ex-crush.
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