Poems To A Stranger

Your Face

When I made myself sleep last night
Your face was all in my mind
I wished desperately not to forget it
The following morning when the sun arrived

Then I woke up with the cry of my heart
Because your face was gone
Not even a trace was left to make it survive

And it sucks when you forget
The only face that could make you believe in love
Then I got so overwhelmed
That it made me fucking cry.