The mountains turning into sand,
the same way my tears drops fall on my hand,
when I see you depressed.
The ocean without its salt..
the same way my heart tries to run away from me,
don't take this the wrong way but..
it's kind of your fault,
I just can't stand to see you all sad.
The wind blows..
flowers fly and dissapear,
the same way I feel when you're not right here.
I can't stand to see you like that,
so stop doing what you're doing..
and don't be like that.
I can't stand to see you like that,
remember I'm not the only one..
you have others who love you to think about.
I can't stand to see you like that,
so stop doing what you're doing..
we're here..
waiting for you to come back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Waiting for you to come back. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.