Missing someone isn't about how long it has been since you've been seen each other or the amount of time you've talked. It's about something and wishing they were right there by your side. (Relationship Goal).
When I miss you my eyes always tear
When I miss you my heart already broken
When I miss your eyes my eyes a lot of tears
That day when I miss you always burn my feeling
The day when I found you already gone by the wind
The day when I wake up in the morning, my eyes always cry
I never hear your voice
I never touch your soul
I never see your charm and
I felt it was uneasy to my weakness
Missing you as my weak it only makes me sad all the time
Missing you I felt uncomplicated
My happiness around with you already gone
My soul without you like to die
My bone has broken but I must wake up
Memories with you it really shorts feeling
Memories with you as my weakness
I couldn't take breakfast
I couldn't take brunch
I couldn't take lunch and last my supper unwanted
I couldn't take dinner overnight
My daily always unbreakable bond
Time runs too faster that I cannot wake up
This link about you only wasting my time
This link to see the world already blur in my eyes
How come and go all I use always burn by my weakness
I never hold your hand
I could handle my feeling not to miss you
Time to the time I always refuse not to think clearly about what happened before
Doing something crazy I really miss out
Missing your link always and such I burn my feeling not to miss you
I dream that the sky fell down and in the capture, I saw you flying like an angel
Unbelievable it was so true I wake up suddenly I fell on my bed
My dreaming about always twinkling in my mine
My daily I don't do it anything
My appetite I can't eat seriously
Without you my hand already numbness cannot be moved
With you, my hand skilled for something valuable
Hope someday I can see your link appear in my mind
Page 67 - 68 "Endless Certainty of Life"
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Endless Certainty of Life (Complete)
PoetrySYNOPSIS This book is the second book which is a continuation of the first book which contains a collection of poems that are still related to daily life rather than the author. This book is made based on instinct and uses conscience for the writer...
