hear when my heart is speaking..

the sky of my heart
you will never come close to
the touch of my tears
you will never reach

you just don't deserve it
not yet
and not
anytime else..




Poetry by Miro
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Written on 2006-12-09 at 17:13

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oh miro!lol bitter sweet work. Everyone deserves to be loved my friend, we should never wish upon others what we would not wish on ourselves, springs to mind too. Your heart was speaking though and now it's out, it's cleared, from my experience anyway. The 'not yet' line was a clinker! I would call that hedging your bets. Smiling at you, Tai
2006-12-09