Your ignorance is hurting deep into my heart, I´m feeling your desinterest and don´t know how to change…
I can´t change your feelings for my, I can´t force them, so I just hope and this hope hurts sometimes. Your ignorance shows me your desinteresting in me and leaves painfull marks in my heart, so that often fall down my tears-drops thinking in you.
This teardrops mark up my sensual and emotical reflexions, which are not responded. They just fell down into empty space to go nowhere, to go to entitied rooms without door, without light and space. There they still wait to become new suffer to the desert of love.
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