Sunday, November 15, 2009

Hello Dear Nobody

Hello dear Nobody, remember me?
I called today to tear the stitches.
To open up your wound,
to see you bleed.

Hello dear Nobody, remember us?
I called again to remind you
how we used to hold hands -
happy, blissful and in love.

Hello dear Nobody, remember this?
The closed chapter in your book,
that book you put on the shelf.
That book, covered in dust.

Hello dear Nobody, remember me?

14.11.2009
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