Some people...

There is people i dont  them to ask 

about you 

when they ask about you 

they offend me 

not because i dont want to talk of you 

because your name in their mouth is like 

something that hit my face 

hurt me 

a terrible pain i cant scape of 

because i miss you 

because i need you 

no, i dont need your money 

or any material help from you 

i just need you 

as that someone i can share my life with 

everymoment 

every fear 

every instant of my life 

something simple or complicated 

you were always there to hear me 

and to support me 

i dont even need you to come 

i just need to know you love me .

am i that bad 

im asking because everytime 

i argue with you 

even when i knew about your family

i got mad 

but then i continued with the relationship 

because you were not that bad 

but there are many, many letters 

telling you what i feel and how i miss you 

but there is no hope for me...

my only hope is to enjoy 

my mind thinking of you 

and try to b happy 

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