It's Him I'm waiting forWe talked for a while last night and you asked me if I believed in love... but I'll never have an answer.
Love can be many things but I'm doubting it's you.I'll ask you this, Are you in love? If not...
Then, why do you ask me?I wish you were by my side. Sometimes I imagine laying next to you while you sleep, but having the deception of waking up to my pillow. Taking that last glimpse of fantasy, wishing it was all true.
From the bedroom to the bathroom, all I can think of... is you. Spill my tears in your shirt... just how you did with the wine.
You were the inspiration all these years. All those writings, never seen by you. Now I lay here in my bed picturing what I will never have. Pretending...
Miles away, Without knowing my existence
Let me dream about you for a bit longer...
Let me change the way I feel.I'll answer your question
if you answer mine first...Yours truly
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"LETTERS" A Collection
PoetryConnect the letters and find who are they written for ... A collection of letters I've dedicated for different people or aspects in my life. Many of them written for love and others personal struggles I have confronted. I talk about how is dealing w...