The sun is now on its full glory in the morning sky,
Dozens of birds are flying in the distance,
The horns of the buses that make the day noisy,
The smell of the great morning filled my senses,
Hundred miles from where I am sitting,
I can sense that he is still sleeping
Or maybe he went home where she lived
And prove to her that she’s the one who he choose
But here I am sitting on top of a hood of a car
Letting my heart melt from pain
And writing how it feels.
Funny how fate brought me here
Funny how destiny made me crazy
Funny how complicated and sinful this relationship is
And funny how I want him to notice me again.
Even if he is already married.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Letting my heart melt from pain! Yes, you are well noticed. Nice work. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you very much for giving this a time to read. Much appreciated.