I wish for you in my head,
Every hour of the day i wish.
Come lay beside me in bed,
Ich leibe dich.
Give me a bouquet of weeds,
I'll call them wild flowers.
Come satisfy my needs,
We can talk all night into early hours.
I'll play for you,
Sounds of the keys, softly come touch.
Each time we meet, i fall again like new,
If i cry a little my make up with smudge.
I always throw myself into it,
Give yourself to me.
And slowly bit by bit,
I'll give you the pieces of me then soon you will see.
~31.3.20 (stay close to me)
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Letters I'll never Send
Poetryhere are the poems of the things i could never say. the majority of these are indirect conversations of mine, based on true events. and yes, I've written all these independently :) enjoy
