One more day is over
We are not any closer
I try to figure out what is wrong
Don't you like the lyrics of my song?I seek to know if we will ever be alright
If I'll ever have you in my arms
Instead of having you in my sight
If we'll ever sit together and tell the stories behind our scarsYour eyes are beautiful, your soul is magical
You're a dream of mine and your hair is blond
But what kind of magic is that/
that doesn't allow us to create any bond?I beg, I beg and please
I dream about you, your love, your lips
I fall upon my knees
I need you to be my miracle, I need your kissYou are cute, adorable and funny
You are the day with no sky
Where everything looks sunny
Why don't you shine with me?
Why? I can't see
Am I the only one who loves the idea of me and you, together?
Am I the only one who knows who I want, forever?Inside I drop, I drop and drop, I drop tears
Because instead of giving me love you throw me spears
I'm not bleeding, no, I'm not
I just wanted you to know what you mean to me
And you mean a lot!
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Little Big Somethings
PoetryHighest rank: #15 in Snippets 02/12/2018 #36 in Poetry! 04/02/2017 Life is strange, I make it stranger. We need to enjoy the little things! They are big. Does this seem non-sense? Read the line before ;)