why is the night cold?
many is a day untold
why do tears fall?
for someone I adore.
Isn't it love a sweet feeling?
or this is just fleeting
memories of you I keep thinking
and each day I am dying.
words have been said and done
these things I have kept but none
and I love you for being calm
but please tell me I'm the one.
will there be end to this agony?
at least any chance to be merry
'coz with you I am so happy
without you I will be lonely.
*on sleepless nights
El poeta que nunca seré...
7 months ago
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