...When I Was Alive - Poem by purple momentum
feeling so lonely again.
not even a moment you are away.
into the stillness, i walk,
my shadow not touching my feet.
hating the breeze, why it crawls,
the air round me carries your breathe.
piercing my eyes into light,
darkness is everywhere; where you are.
closing my eyes, it is still darker,
then i can see you all right.
holding you over in my arms,
your heart lies by my side.
it is not always, that i use to cry,
sometimes my dreams make me laugh.
it is a beautiful dream to be with you;
the only thing that i wish come true…
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