I still relive the day
When I lost both of you
Now I lie in bed
Alone and cold and missing you
I knew him first
You knew him later
Wish to keep both
My heart a traitor
He lived with me
And he died with you
Ghost of our lives
Soon I will go too
YOU ARE READING
Poems 2
PoetryWhile in English exists only one word for it, the ancient Greeks with their aim for self-understanding and knowledge found eight different varieties of love that we might all experience at some point: 1. Eros (Erotic love) - represents the idea of s...
