<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489177" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Miss You Too</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">today, something is broken, <br>the pieces shattering all over the floor<br>a drinking glass just fell</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my feet are cautious, getting too defensive on those<br>which can possibly hurt, and so is my heart, <br>too numb in fact, but still feels<br>wanting to at least beat and show that it also knows how to survive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a wound graduating into a full scar, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">there are no little things here that remind me of you, <br>your photo with your dedication and signature<br>had long been burned, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> i burned it<br>alone, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the wound was still fresh <br>when pain was yet a jumping frog, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this time however, the rain comes unexpectedly, <br>something unpredicted by the<br>weather bureau</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am looking for a black umbrella<br>this i remember only when it rains<br>something so important in my life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">one that does not want to get wet<br>and feel the cold<br>and the dampness of my existence, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i remember you beside me<br>there was that rain and we were so <br>warm and close and </div><div style="margin:10px 0">true, oh, yes, i hate to admit this<br>i still miss you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489177" data-title="I Miss You Too de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="today, something is broken, the pieces shattering all over the floor a drinking glass just fell my feet are cautious, getting too defensive on those which can possibly hurt, and so is my heart, too numb in fact, but still feels wanting to at le..."></div> </div> </div>

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