I do, but I don't
I dream, but I don’t sleep.
I don’t walk, but I move my feet.
I say words, but I don’t speak.
I hear, but I don’t listen.
I touch, but don’t feel.
I make sentences on paper, but I don’t write.
I miss you, but I don’t.
I don’t walk alone, but I do.
I’m just thinking it’s all fine, but on little moments, it’s not.
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28-04-2014
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It's not a beautiful poem, But it needed to be said.