Deep in this mind of mine,
blankness is all I can find
Loving you is all I cared
but your love for me was never shared.
How blind of me to love you
I mean this thing is none that I know
That your love for me is just too low.
In spite of that, my love for you
Is like a feather in your cap
Love, why don't we start again
I know this isn't such a burden
But darling please, please
but you answered me with a lot of tease.
The next day you saw me hanging my head
and the red dry blood that bled.
September 07,1992
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