Unfinished Poem by angel bor.
Unfinished
When you’re here…sometimes it feels as if I can walk on air…
When you’re here…I believe anything is possible…
When you’re here…I belong, I feel s if this crazy world I live in suddenly stops to take
A single breath…
And then you leave….
My world is turned this way and that.
I tune out the rest of the world trying to live in the memory of joy and happiness. like the one you've left stuck in my mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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