Treasure Island

gule rukhsar

(malakand agency / 24.11.1994)

Its Because I Miss You


i feel so numb
my words wither to another world
far away, off the track
is where my thoughts take me
and i think about you
i miss u, i miss u
far enough from my world
is where you dwell
my feelings strive
from my inmost they come out
i suppress, i depress
you overwhelm, you overcome
my numb thoughts stuck around you
i think, i feel, i miss you
i run in fear
far and far, away and away
you, so, come and follow
to my dreams and thoughts you enter
in this world so drear
i think of you my dear
i miss you

Submitted: Saturday, December 08, 2012
Edited: Saturday, December 08, 2012

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written in the age of 17
dated: 20.6.2012

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