miércoles, 8 de enero de 2014

Why

Where are you my love?
There is an empty bed here…
I’m missing you in every poem,
I’m missing you here and there…

That can’t be right
You don’t know me
I see you every night
But you don’t see me…

Why my love? Why?
That can’t be right…
Maybe my love needs flight
But, where are you? Give me a sight…

Time flights away and you not here with me,
There isn’t such thing that a good luck,
Maybe one time or two, but no three…
Come on! That can be me… this really suck!…

Close my eyes and I see you
You’re in front on me with your red hair…
And your beautiful eyes, yes, I see you,
And then, open my eyes, you’re not here, it’s no fair…

I cry for that, is it silly?
I don’t know why?

And in your world
There isn’t a place for me,
Of course, I know…
But, could you love me?

Love me like a friend, if you please,
I don’t want to miss you again…
Well not again exactly, but stay with me please,
Your presence keeps me away from the pain…

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