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I wish
you would come back
and awake my soul.
It has been asleep
since you left me
last november.
Now I'm only
half alive -
wandering through
the streets with my eyes
wide open but
my broken heart closed -
Hoping to find
that spark you had
but I'm searching it
in someone else.
I knew
from the start
that it would be hard
getting over you -
Now I'm here
and wishing you would
come back -
And awake my soul
because I've been feeling
kind of empty;
kind of lonely;
without you.
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Loud Thoughts II 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲✔
Poetry»To the thinkers instead of talkers. The ones with an exploding head but closed lips. To the ones, who think it's better to be quiet instead of telling everything that goes on in their mind and in their life. The ones with ideas and hopes or drea...
