seconds turned into hours,
hours turned into days,
days turned into weeks:
weeks of thinking about that face,
I miss her tender touch
I miss her rosy lips
I miss her sweet little eyes
I miss anything of everything about her
seems crazy but I sometimes lost my appetite
she even comes to visit on my dreams at night;
she's the one, and I will never find another
I said what I meant,
I meant what I said
I made her a poem to remind her my love
and hope this will send her
my hugs and my kisses:
through the morning I woke up,
I feel like crying, I feel sad
'cause this distance is killing me, with this loneliness
I made her a poem to remind her my love
and hope this will send her
my hugs and kisses:
our memories always resounds on my mind
hence, I'm always reading her messages,
for not too long, I know
we will be together once again
and I will spend my time with her
'cause I miss her so much.
Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 10:34 PM UTC
seconds turned into hours,
hours turned into days,
days turned into weeks:
weeks of thinking about that face,
I miss her tender touch
I miss her rosy lips
I miss her sweet little eyes
I miss anything of everything about her
seems crazy but I sometimes lost my appetite
she even comes to visit on my dreams at night;
she's the one, and I will never find another
I said what I meant,
I meant what I said
I made her a poem to remind her my love
and hope this will send her
my hugs and my kisses:
through the morning I woke up,
I feel like crying, I feel sad
'cause this distance is killing me, with this loneliness
I made her a poem to remind her my love
and hope this will send her
my hugs and kisses:
our memories always resounds on my mind
hence, I'm always reading her messages,
for not too long, I know
we will be together once again
and I will spend my time with her
'cause I miss her so much.
© 2011
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