You gave my email
To your friend
In your mind you already let me go
No need to hold her
You thought
The heavy boot of your suspicion
Crashed my tender words to you
No excuses I heard from you
For that
It was painful
I am still in pain
No words of consolation
I heard from you
You feel sorry only for stray dogs
I didn’t deserve your empathy
And by the end of that day
You asked me about my lovely fresh sensitive words to you
I tried to find few
And realised that the spring is dry
3 August 2020
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