The past

The past

A Poem by Vivien Shapiro

I see you with her and I can't help but wonder, do you kiss her like you kissed me ,Do you touch her like you used to touch me , do you hurt her like you hurt me, does her heart bleed the way mine bled

© 2014 Vivien Shapiro


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Added on January 26, 2014
Last Updated on June 25, 2014

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Vivien Shapiro
Vivien Shapiro

Canada



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