I get up and miss the love
That I felt when I was with you
Cause it was the kind of love
that made me want to get out of bed,
and it was all because of you,
For a long while you
stayed still there, right
inside of my mind
But as time went by
I started to realise,
That you slowly
kept on Getting out
of my mind
And it's sad,
Because I know you are nice
And such a good guy
That I hate the fact
That the love I had for you
Is no longer alive,
But what makes me saddest the most,
Is that I know, that even though I care
I can't keep on forcing myself to love you
When I deeply don't
Cause after all,
I know I'll break your heart In pieces,
and terribly hurt
your kind and beautiful soul.
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The power of poetry
PoesíaHeyyy, so these are poems I wrote myself. I am used to write whenever I'm bored, due to the fact that writing is my passion, not to mention how much I love poetry So here I leave you some of my work, I am just longing for you to be related to so...
