I see the pain in his eyes
I hear him suffer when he cries
I fell his heart beating fast
When I'm in his arms at lastI see the beauty when he smiles
I feel what he tells me in his lines
In his eyes no spark ,but this raging fire
Which lights the dark and takes me higherI take comfort in his laugh
Which takes me to the stars above
We share the rhythm of our hearts
With all our pain and all our thoughtsWhen we kiss in pouring rain
There is no sorrow and no shame
When he's afraid to be alone
I'll be with him from dusk till dawnAnd I don't need binoculars
To see his soul is full of scars
But he let me in his comfort zone
So I realized he is my home~F T. B~
Das Gedicht heißt so weil ich mir oft jemanden wünsche der für mich da ist so wie das Lyrische Ich für seinen Partner
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The Cruelness Inside My Head
PoetryPoetry and thoughts about the important and unnecessary things in life. Written in English and German Gedichte und Gedanken über die (un) wichtigen Dinge im Leben. Deutsche und Englische Gedichte sind dabei :)