The nights were a conflicting flame
Between thoughts of you.
Your voice so sweet I heard in my sleep
Young and fair your face presented itself
So sensitive was your nature I wanted to hold on for a while.
No man have I dreamt of, but you.
And none have i numbered in my songs.
All the words you uttered,
Linger in the air.
Fade away they never will in the atmosphere and I my mind forever.
Too long a sacrifice I have kept.
I have waited a lifetime, and I get scared
I wait on you, why don't you come?
From the day I sat close to you,
I blabbered meaningless words in my sleep that night.
I hurt my heart to bleed with this situation
Only hoping you find a way to me.
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A Compendium Of Feelings To "THE ONE THAT IS TO BE MET". #tfa2017
PoesíaA collection of poems written by me in silence, sadness and emptiness. Looking at the world from various perspectives. Life isn't all simple and straightforward. It's filled with twists and turns, magic and splendor. The world is a marvel, be it i...
