Can I visit your mind
because I constantly ask myself what I would find
is it full of sadness
or is it just one big madness
is my name filling a space
together with a little piece of my face
what kind of memories are still there
maybe it's the sweet smell of my hair
do you still think about things I have said
maybe from the night you slept in my bed
because I can tell you
my mind is full of sadness
with a touch of madness
your name is filling the whole space
it is not only a piece of your face
all the memories you gave me are still here
how I would love to be able to make them disappear
I still think about the things you said
they leave me sleepless in my bed
and in the corner there is a little empty space
specially for someone that after all of this;
is still able to make my heart race
Ina
YOU ARE READING
You're in my veins
Poesiethese are all poems I am not realy sure about there won't be a lot to read but let me know what you think of it. -Ina
