Sunday 26 April 2015

Sometimes

Sometimes I wonder
If our love to you
Was as real to you to
As it was for me
And then I remember
Your face
When you said I love you
And whatever you did for me
And I assure myself
About that love
Sometimes I wish
If only...
I could make you believe
Make you understand
Convince you to come back
Sometimes I miss
Those beautiful eyes
Those hands that fit in mine
And the way you said I need you
Sometimes I do
A lot of things
Wondering
Wishing
Missing!

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