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When i was still yours
all the words i whispered
have no meaning now,
theyโ€™ve withered and died
like us.

And those words flew away
someone held them in their hands
came to you running
and asked if they can
own your heart.

And you said yes.

15 Comments to “Yes.”

  1. pretty, but sad, I hope this didn’t happen to you in real life. Nicely said.

  2. Before i read the comments i thought the poem was from your life.

  3. Expressing our feelings with words is cathartic. I know that writing poetry, especially when it is indeed ;hear-‘felt’ —- is ‘felt by all. Your words, brief though they were, were pregnant with meaning. Thanks for the share.

  4. tragic. i’ll say, ignorance is bliss when these situations arise

  5. Deep. Really. Guessing from the comments, I hope you’re over it. (:

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