I do not write poetry
I do not know how to
I write at the same time as I feel
and I feel constantly
I feel everything
and I can feel this as well
the pain when I am not with you
and the pain when I am with you
you gave me this and I am guarding it
moulding it into laughter
to fool you and myself
to be together without pain
counting down
the days
until
the pain only remains
because I can not fool him
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