I wish you stay, the day
You died was the worst one.
It felt like some sort of knife
Or something was caving a big
Hole in my heart. I loved you,
Dreamed with you and me, but,
What did you did for me?, nothing.
You died since the moment I saw
You there but I wished you stay.
YOU ARE READING
Three souls of mine
PoetrySo I'm basically writing this sort of poems based on my emotions and daily life. To help some of the readers understand what they are feeling. If any of you need advices or anything don't mind to ask.
