I still can't forget
How it felt
To hear your voice from the phone
Just one last time
I didn't know
I'll have to wait so long
To feel the spark
Of your touch
Of how I could feel you
Right there on my skin
Of how I could hold you
Whenever I wished
How I had been so used to
Seeing you everday
That if for once I didn't have your glimpse
I couldn't sleep for days
But now that you are gone,
I crave for your hands to hold
I miss the smell of your cologne
And I wait every night
To hear the phone vibrate
I wait to hear from you
Its strange how earlier I could
Recognize you among a million faces
But now that you are gone,
I only see your face
In every person at all the places
It never struck to me
I'll ever have to let you go
I never knew my nights
Would be full of all the screams
And all of our frequent meets
Would be only in my dreams
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Sad Serenade
PoetryA hint of pain with the magic of words... Here's a short collection of poems for the heartbroken and sad souls..who are broken by love, shattered by destiny and still long for only one person ❤
