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Illustration by @_ximena.arias
I know you don’t know
How I end up crying every night.
As I hang up the phone,
After every midnight conversation
I would always asked you,
“Where have you been?”
And you would always gave me,
“I am all alone somewhere.”
I wanted to know the where
But, you’ll get blasted with annoyance
And I’ll end up eating the silence between us
Truth is, I know where you went
Pain is, I know you’re not alone
Can you end this torture?
Please, make it stop…
Make your lies sweeter to me
For at least tonight.
This is part two of Coffee with Mr. Wistful Guy story (Cup 2) what happened next to the past?
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Part of the Poetry collection
Published on April 26, 2019
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