When I'm on top of the mountain
And see the sun coming up
I think of you again
When I'm driving in the city
And see the lights pass by
I think of how much you mean to me
When I'm all alone
And the tears don't stop
I can't help checking my phone
To witness what I just lost
At this moment I realize
I'm just left with the sunrise
Which I assimilate to the color of your eyes
Because you're not even mine
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Collection of poems - " 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ".
PoetryWelcome to my collection of poems, a world where feelings are turned into letters and emotions into rhymes.