Not too long ago I met someone. It was a late night out with my friends in our dangerous town, but when I laid eyes on my soul mate all the danger washed away and I could only think of how full my chest was. That someone was you. We where in the arcade for hours. You told me your name but I never really got it. And later that night you died. I wish I remembered your name. I can't even remember your face.
These are poems to my dead lover.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
I Wish I Remembered Your Name
PoesíaPoems to my dead lover. I'll never forget the moments we spent together, ther was nothing but innocent love in the air as we looked into eachothers eyes. But then reality ripped me away from you. If you are out there, these poems are for you. 🖤