What's this feeling that I crave?
The familiarity of someone's presence.
The meaning of my life,
Or the aura of his essence.
Does he miss me,
As much as I do?
Shall I ignore?
Or believe it's true.
Why my hands get cold,
Just by a single thought?
When my eyes haven't seen.
And my heart isn't taught.
About the beautiful features,
I wish to grasp.
To whisper in those ears,
Why my heart is in two halves.
Are we miles apart,
Or just a hand away?
Struggling to swim,
Ignoring what they say.
Is he like I imagined
Like the ones I read in the books.
A kind hearted soul,
Or the one deceiving by looks.
But I think I must stop now.
Probably place a barrier on my fantasy.
Cause right now I'm all by myself,
And he's just a familiar stranger to me.
~A.S.
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PoesíaI gathered all my feelings together and presented them in some sweet rhymes. These are not just four lines that rhyme but every word tells something, about my feelings, about my opinions and about me. Not everything that I write is personally felt...
