I gave you
one hundred percent
Of my love
But that
was never enough
You only see
What you wanted
To see
I tried too bring
Some light
to the tunnel
Instead,
you said
That the lights
were
Dimmed
Perhaps
is not dark
In that tunnel
It is you
who is blind
But who am I
to judge?
I am blind too!
So thank you
For throwing me
a flash light
I see much
better now
Let me step out
Of the dark tunnel
Before is too late
I would have taken
Your hand and walk
With you
But you said
You are better
Without me...
Well then
Good bye!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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