Wednesday, 19 June 2013


You're confused now. Confused and hurt.
Everything tastes like pain
The salt of your tears, the cookies, the cake and the food also
You're tired of getting hurt
Your love has been nothing but pure and giving
But all you receive is garnished with regret
People will never understand the sadness in your eyes
Or the hurt that hides behind your words.

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