Quando O Jovem Descobre o Amor

Non-Title Poem

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 soul

My 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 again

They are laughing and messing around
I stay quiet
Because all that is on my mind
Is the only guy who would make me laugh

Writing 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.