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..نزار قباني

What should I tell him if he came asking me,
If I hated him or loved him?
What would I say if his fingers
went tiding the night in my hair?
Tommorow when he comes, I will give him all his letters
and we will feed the fire the best of what we wrote
His Love, is it true I am his love?
and do I beleive after leaving me his calling?
Didnt my story end years back?
Didnt his memory died like sun light?
Didnt we break the love glasses long back,
how can we cry for a glass we broke?
God, his little things touture me
Oh how can I survive those things
I love, I dont know what I love in him
Even his mistakes are not his anymore
Love in this earth is a bit of our imganiation
If we did not find it that way, we would have invented it
What should I say if he came asking me
If I loved him?
I thousend times love him!!