once again i miss you
and i fell silently
and i did not talk to anyone
about my crying for you
as if it was a consolation my heart does
for the love that died
at the beginning of it way
and the lover left it ,
the most difficult lesson
i received from this love
is that i will get used to
wake up without talking to you
and that tomorrow
you do not need to tell me
about your love for me
or
how much you liked my smile
or
the way you missed my eyes
and how you spent your day ,
i will get used to it that
you're not the one
who's taking me back home
after we spent a whole day
making promises to each other
and at the end we did not
fulfill those promises
and the roads ended like this way .

YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .