i had kept for years
waiting for u to call
now u r trying to apologize
as we met in a mall
you ask me if its late
no, not at all
now that i have
no heart no soul
and that there is
no lower place to fall
u can whenever
u feel like it, call
but there is nothing left in me
that u haven`t already stole
so leave me alone
whenever u see me in a mall
Tareq Jalabi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-more-72/
