I'm sorry my love
I can't say good night
I can't be with you tonight
But as the night grew darker
The moon shines brighter
I was looking at it
I hope you're doing the same
The cold breeze touches my skin
I believe it was you
You summon the wind
To give me a hug
To tell me you're thinking of me too
And with a tear of longing
I whisper to the wind "good night"
I know my heart already sang
A song to make you fall asleep
Telling you sweet dreams
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Unsaid
PoetryThis book is a compilation of random scribbles of thoughts left unsaid with the passing of time. There are some of us who are lost for words, haunted by the things we could've said to the people we lost, for the people who became part of our lives...
