Sorrows
You come as you always do, making your
way to my heart, telling me stories
about your dramatic life with the woman
you love; and I feeling pity for you.
You come to me and make me think you
are tired and exhausted of the nonstop
arguing, you come and rest your head against
my chest. I comfort you and caress
your back, and you tell me, 'it's been so long
sense I've being loved, ” Why then do
I still feel you don't need me, you leave
after the night has gone, I feel this emptiness
and grief in my heart, it feels like my heart is
shrinking. I give to you my deepest
passion my heart filled with romance, and I get
back an empty sound in my heart. Don't you
know that I love you? don't you know that I
want you? . I tell my friends about our love, and
they say our love wont pay the rent. I got nothing
only you to hold my hand, I got flowers in my
garden, but without my smile they wont give
flourish, I got patients to wait for you, but I
got no shoulders to cry my sorrows to.
poem by Elenushka Toledo
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