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By Lilla Date: 2008 Oct 07 Comment on this Work [[2008.10.07.09.23.24867]] |
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I can neither make you love me Nor make you care I ran out of words To make you feel this or get you there. This is beyond my power Am letting you fly. The tail of your kite was never mine. Just let me love you the way I love you now. This one side close to delusional Loving you from a distance of self-made excuses for everything you have not said and done for all that I waited for when there was really none. Acceptance is peace. |