Sunday, June 29, 2008


The sky bled red.

You can't love everyone,
you said,
and love me too.
I want to be special,
you said.

And I tried to tell you,
you are special.
I love you.

And you replied,
But you love everyone.

So I went quiet.

I thought about it
for hours, days, weeks,
months and years.

And in the end
I had no answer
as you walked away
into the night.

So I just kept on loving everyone.


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