I loved you.(Original short poem)

I love you and maybe more
for you hurts my soul,
and if you hurt someone maybe
I will always help.
And how much litter is not important
I was still
pray,what about you
burned the stars and softly warmed the sky.
When it is bright day and
we again find ourselves and right now
I hope and believe that not
will burn my candle.

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