i loved this poem, its from helium.com
I am mad about you and mad at you.
Mad at you for thousand reasons and no-reasons,
For not knowing, I am mad at you,
For not believing, I am mad about you!
What shall I offer with this heart and nothing?
I have neither riches nor a promise of many years,
I have little time that I want to spend with you,
So little is this desire.
Give me the words that can do this Impossible .
Give me the courage to show you my dreams.
I am your forgotten victory for a thousand years...
Claim or destroy.
REVISITING OLD FAVOURITES
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He felt a slight quiver. But there was no one else in the room at that
moment — no curious eyes to confirm whether his hands were truly trembling.
He car...