I wish that my eyes were like lens of a camera,
And I could rewatch you whenever I wanted.I wish that my fingers had a touch memory,
So they could reproduce the warmth of your fur.I wish my ears where like recorders,
And I could hear the complaining noises you used to do whenever I caressed your belly.I wish that my brain could keep you,
Even when you're no longer here.
YOU ARE READING
Random Bad Poetry About Me.
PoetryTW: Poesia ruim sobre minhas experiências de vida. (não leve nada escrito aqui a sério, não vale a pena)