Even now
when i think of you,
its just a dream,
but i feel its true.
But we are still,
so far apart.
To know that bleeds,
my empty heart.
I follow you in every walk,
but i only follow.
and when its time to talk,
my words are left hollow.
In the end.we might never meet.
and i might forget,
The way you look,
Your face, your eyes.
and your voice.
But i ll never forget.
That i loved you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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