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On January 5, 2013

Three years you're salting my feet
while I've been smoldering,
like a volcano in a fury.
You've been waiting
for me on a bed of a lie,
while I was hating.

Now! you can fix all my emotions,
with a recollection of a past
that you don't remember.

Now! you can glue all my pieces together
with something that only you can define,
and call it a love.

I'm pissed beyond believable
because I didn't pay attention
what you said;
and you were always hundred days behind,
so tired to fight me.

I'm pissed beyond believable
because you didn't pay attention
how I felt;
and I was always hundred miles from the ground,
so high to mind
if I give a hearth for free.