i miss you already
and you're not even gone
we will meet again i know
but i will miss you until
you're here again with me
your voice it resounds in my head
it haunts my thoughts
playing over and over with no end
when it stops at last
something, someone crosses my path
and it starts again
the guy that passed me on main street
the picture in my room
even walks to my grandmother's house
hold some kind of memory of you
my heart keeps retelling the same question
over and over
can we be this way forever
close and happy
alone and peaceful
the way i like us together
it's funny how i speak of you
as if you left me for good, forever
but i know already
we will meet again
but i will miss you until
you're here again with me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem