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Sometimes I lie to myself 
(Telling myself some truths hurts) 

Let her be
Don't miss her much 
She'll just text you back 

But every night I stand under the sky, lit with stars 
I find myself cpoet
ng your name in every twinkle 
And curving your smile on the moon

Tell me, 
Do you not hear my voice in the whispers of the wind? 

Or you just too busy 
Saying I haven't done much 

Say something 
Am giving up on you 

© philosophicated_poet


Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 3/13/2018 3:43:00 PM
Left me speechless!:) This is an amazing poem! I hope you keep writing! :)
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