Every single time I think of you
it strangely makes me feel near
from the depth of your heart
as much as I find myself all alone
but even if it brings
almost unbearable pain and sorrow
that's how I can manage
this indescritible sense of poetry
of missing your eyes so much.
by dani weber 2007
quarta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2007
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