You made the introductions,
Between sadness and me;
What can I do but take such soft hands,
which seemed to have only known a few.
When I looked deep into those watery eyes, I knew,
loneliness would be an eternal company.
For without knowing this emptiness,
How would I have known what your embraces were for.
No, I don’t need your love because I am sad.
I am sad
so that when your love reaches me,
I would know why all the time without it,
I was in misery.
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