Poetry 45

Spilled I the ink,
For I ran out of words for you.

Spilled I the colors,
For I ran out of shades for you.

Spilled I the tunes,
For I ran out of music for you

Spilled I the anger,
For I ran out impatience with you.

Spilled I the dreams,
For I ran out of dreams for you.

Spilled I the heart for you.
For I never run out love for you.

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