I feel like I need to write another poem for you
I think there are still many untold words
That I'm sure you'll never know the truth
Well, I''m in the bus coming back home
I'll remember we'd talked throughout this road before
Honestly I tried a lot to forget you but
There's a feeling that I can't take it anymore
Sometimes I whisper your name with myself
And you answer with your smile as ever
But it's a dream that I can't be helped
I miss you now and can see you never
This gloomy evening sucks my blood
And how life this way is hard
I watch your picture everyday
If only we talked again
Honestly I lied I couldn't manage it
The bus will arrive and passenger leave
But I will stay, waiting for you, my moon
So that you change your mind
And give me another try
And I transmit myself to your life
Wed,25 Sep,2013
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lost love! ! I miss you. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.