"There's a flower in my garden that has your name.
It's catastrophic, how it wilts at my touch."
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"I know that you've been looking for me.
I know your soul yearns for my words.
You remember how my words made you feel,
and it stirs something laying deep at the bottom of your conscience.
Your remember the reverberation of my voice,
the way I'd occassionally say your name.
I know you look for me in her or her,
I know you search for me in everyone."
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"I remember how you came to me, in pieces.
I remember trying to put you back together.
I hope you are better than that, now."
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"I had always wished for a simple man.
The one, in whose messy hair and creased tshirt, I would find poetry."
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"Too often, I feel empty.
Maybe, because I poured a little too much of me in everybody."
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