Ive been looking
but cannot find
a soul so incomplete
it could be completed with mine
what is distance
but a variation of time
in my hand yours fits
and in your hand fits mine
If I walk will you meet me
the path strewn with old lovers
and failed mistakes
I would walk miles
on broken glass
to see, to find
the beautiful mind
that penned your every line
love lost and broken prose
can bind your heart to mine
still thinking of you
I come unglued
no way to mend me
but the smell of your perfume
Love lost behind a blank computer screen
I wonder if your an angel
or something spun from my darkest dream
amazing, are you happy with who you are? ? ? ? ? ? really awesome poem, whos it about? ? ? ? ? ? (just wondering)
oh yes... im afraid it was nothing but another lesson from the feeling we all have known from our childhood.... love...... who could know that it can touch even those who r not fated to meet each other live, even for once at lifetime... but still it can and as long as that feeling inside ur heart u`ll keep the hope to meet her and feel what was ur love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...she must be some girl.