WHEN THE NIGHT COMES
I try to forget herto drop in sleeping
but in vain
because i feel that
she is around me
sharing me my loneliness
lighting my room
and on that light
i can write a poem
its title
i love you.
Poetry by salem
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Written on 2007-01-01 at 08:53
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