Sweet nothing

I thought I was in love with you

But I waited until I was sure

And I waited

And I waited

And now, like the desert

I have grown used to your lack of rain

3 comments

  1. An amazing poem. You said a lot in so few words. Fear can stop the flower of love to know life.

  2. Reblogged this on Paper in a Hurry and commented:
    Sweet Nothing – Mugren Ohaly

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