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There were times I hurt you,
Times I made you cry,
Your heart ruptured,
And your eyes gave out.

Regret is a strong word,
In a sense it is serene,
The way I feel about it,
I gave up on myself.

I wish that I was the person
You longed to be with,
The one to share similarity,
Hearts beating as one.

Don’t give up on me now,
Time mends; even distance.
I wish I was everything
You wanted in me, to love.

Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.

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