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boy, girl, life, literature, love, poem, Poetry, spilled ink, true love, words
She cried for the words he never said
He cried that for him she never bled
Days,months and years passed by
She eventually forgot him like he didn’t ever matter
He though,had her captured in his eyes,just like the first day he saw her, at his Alma Mater.
– Aks
The Poetic Syndrome 
Beautiful poetry Aks 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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welcome
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This stirs and takes me back to the beginning of young love. Thank you for sharing your words. I look forward to reading your poetry.
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Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts here! I’m so glad you liked it 🙂
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Is this miscommunication..?? If it is…from whose side?
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Isn’t it usually on both sides in such matters?
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‘She cried for the words he never said’ Loved the opening of the poem. So beautiful and direct!
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