Sometimes ,
there songs that I listen to and your the only one that fills my mindSometimes ,
I just sit down and start thinking of you without knowing whySometimes,
Just with the thought of you being mine ,brings me back to lifeSometimes,
I find my self wishing that you were right besides me ,holding and hugging me tight .Sometimes,
I just wish that ,whatever plays in my mind is all rightSometimes,
I just wish that my heart would stop scrying for you ,so I would stop suffering insideSometimes,
I just wish that you never existed I'm my lifeBecause I can't help with the tears ,and scratches that suffer in my heart and suffocate my life
If only there was a cure for this then I would not hesitate ,
Becoz, it hurts

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The Burning Feeling
Poesíaits a world of poetry Every thing in hear ,is what my heart is filled with And its all from it