The pain inside seems equally the same
As the pain im taking every time I thought of your name
It’s unclear to me why’d you gave up that easy
Though I clearly stated, you should be confident on me
All the feelings that I have, emotional and physical
I know for sure, with you its mutual
Your kisses, your hugs, your touch and your stare
All of that Im longing for a week that it hasn’t been there
I wonder when or if ever will it still happen
That your lips and mine will meet at the same end
Our hands grasping, our eyes chatting
And physically expressing how deep is each others feelings
A month of having you seems to be the shortest life I’ve experienced
A day I’ve spent with you is more like smoking with a hard wind blowing
Our memories aren’t too much but the feelings are overflowing
And I keep on asking… will you ever be in my arms again?
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Mens Mentis et Sensus
PoetryMens Mentis et Sensus means "Thoughts and Feelings" in Latin language. This part is a compilation of poems about most of my thoughts and feelings for a certain happening... I hope you guys can help me out by commenting on what you think, so I know w...