Non-Title Poem
There's an empty space in my heart
Everytime we are apart
At my mornings, you are gone
Just like a piece of my soulMy first thought when I wake up
My last thought when I fall asleep
Your silly words would heal everything now
Some minutes left 'till meet you againThey are laughing and messing around
I stay quiet
Because all that is on my mind
Is the only guy who would make me laughWriting about you seems to be the only way out
Because I imagine your smile when you read it
This poem doesn't have a title
Because I could never describe
The deepness of my love in one word.
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Poemas em inglês e português - Autorais
PoetryPensamentos transformados em poesia. Por Anna Koeppe