searching for a soul,
has never been so painful before
midnight air creating a tear in my lungs
and this feels real
in
a
he
said,
she
said,
they
did,
kind of world
indulging in moments of pure excellence
creates shaking hands
have you ever felt anything so real?
as real as tears searing your cheeks
and your heart rippings itself is a garunteed way to feel
human
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
memory.memory..memory..sweet memories..