There is no future
There is no past
I do not want no present
I do not want to feel
I do not want to embrace
this love for which I ought not care
A love that's only taking
A love going nowhere but to you
You missed me smiling
you missed me grow
you missed to hold me
when I needed you so.
by Verena Zyla - 25/08/2011
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