by hazem al jaber
Published on: Nov 14, 2005
Type: Poetry


I asked you, if you liked me, you said no.
I asked you if I was pretty, you said no.
I asked if I was in your heart, u said no.
I asked if you would cry if I walked away, you said no.
so I walked away,
you grabbed my arm and said...
I don't like you, I love you!
you are not pretty, you are beautiful!
you are not in my heart, you ARE my heart!
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away, I would die!

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