Cry
by AdrianaJanuary5
Perhaps you are in bed…
… night in darkness….
and cry.
But not for what it was
or what’s not;
But for you.
Not being ever
a tear for me.
Just for you.
I see you like to play…
If you like to play,
play with you.
I’m tired to disrespect me.
Cry…..
I let you cry….
Tags: poezie