Staring at my window pane ...
Realizing how lucky I am to be bounded to you
More than words can't tell my love for you
Your whispers at night, calm and solemn
Your skin touched on mine, smooth and benign
Your voice is the music to my ears
My love for you will last for a thousand of years.
Seeing you smile means the world to me
Such a memorable moment, a perfect place to be.
Never been changed
Never been loved
Always been hurt.
Loving you has always been a blurt.
Hearing you laugh
Hearing you talk
Hearing you cry
Being with you, no rules can apply
I maybe not the greatest,
But at least I can be at my best.
It's better to try,
Than to imprison myself and cry.
Feeling you close is a dream come true,
Feeling your doubts make me feel I'm at the blue
Knowing you is the greatest gift
But my feelings for you are unclear as a mist.
Realizing how you mean to has never been hard,
But knowing you're just a dream is the hardest by far.
Caught myself in this deception of emptiness
... That was the time I regained my consciousness.
Finding out...
I was just staring at my window pane.
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Untold Stories of a Lemon
PuisiA collection of poetry and narratives that are inspired by real-life situations that has been encountered by some, but directly this is pointing out to the youth. This is a story that expresses the feelings that was never been felt and words that wa...
