So she's been on my mind lately.
Thoughts of her touch, running constantly.
But all I want for us is to be real, truthfully.
This loneliness is making me lonely.
To feel her warmth, it's my clarity.
To hear her voice, is a peaceful melody.
To see her smile, is my remedy.
Honestly, you're my missing puzzle piece.
Literally.
In all actuality, you stole my heart and kept the key.
You make me believe you're the only reason why I can breathe.
And to me, you're the walking definition of beautiful.
It's Nostalgic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem