The Fake Meeting

You smiled sadly at me  sorrow -

I pretended being not understanding.

You were surprised, and with your shoulders

Depicted how much pain you were in.

And I, without a word, without a movement

Reproduced the misunderstanding.

You realized the situation that

And became extremely indifferenting.

And I thought: k"What are you waiting for?"

You thought what I was waiting for.

I was waiting for you to leavefor more,

And you, when would I leave ifor sure…

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