Sometimes,
when I look at your eyes,
I can see
an inmense ocean of tears
that you are holding inside. You don't wanna make me cry
because you don't want
to collapse inside.
And that times,
I want to hold your hand
and go with you
to another land.
Then, we could
lay down in the grass,
facing the clouds
and letting that ocean dry up
to replace it with flowers
and stars.
So, maybe next time,
whenever you wanna cry,
only tell me
and I'll take you
to that happy place
where you and I,
we, can be ourselves.
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POEMS AND SONGS YOU WILL NEVER KNOW THAT WERE FOR YOU
PoetryPoems and songs written by me in english. Images from Pinterest: https://pin.it/1TBT6mn _______________________ Deep and beautiful written from my heart, they are incompresible and sometimes hurt. Meaningless emotions, they are back and you look a...
