questions after midnight

 

 

 

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Can you define to me what is love?

How to love and how to be loved?

When I told you i love you, did you feel it?

When you told me you love me, did you mean it?

Can anyone tell me why love can hurt this much?

Why even after all this time, I still can’t let go?

Why every song reminds me of her?

Why the thought of her can make me laugh?

But then cry at the same time?

Why can she still affect me this much?

Why don’t you leave me alone?

Why haunt me with your memories?

Why taunt me with your image?

And tears, why are you still falling?

©danieldlsantos2012

 

 

 

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~ by lordouch on October 5, 2012.

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