Thursday, July 30, 2015

Dancing

The tears would not come out,
I tried my best,
Yet not even one would come,
Rolling from my face,
Touch my cheeck,
To flow down my neck,
Where your kissing lips,
To taste the salt,
You used to pour,
Into my cuts,
But I couldn't cry,
Even after all the times,
You let me down,
The rivers I cried for you,
The insomnia that haunted me,
Even when I swore,
I' never let you in,
Here we are again,
Same as always,
Everything in place,
For this perfect tango,
Until you will decide,
Once again, 
That I'm not much for dancing,
When for you only,
I would...

I'm not much for dancing, but for you I did. 













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