I miss you, you said
I miss you, you sang
I miss you too, i replied
I miss you more, i sang.
I saw you in front of my eyes,
I saw you standing there perfectly
You grabbed my hands secretly
Walking through the room gracefully
In my dream, you were real
In my dream, you looked as lovely as i know
I grabbed your hands back
Telling that i love to be with you
In that moment, time froze
I was deeply in love
In love with my sight
In love with my dream
I wish that was real
I wish that was not a dream
I wish you could be with me
I wish you could stay with me.
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Sort of Feelings
Poetry"sometimes our feelings are just too loud to be heard, and a poem might just be a perfect reflection of what we really feel."
