Disappointed.
Poema publicado el 02 de Septiembre de 2013
Today i am disappointed,
because everything I do to see your sweet lips,
and the wind through your hair again,
the results was what I expected,
that I cant see you between my hands my love,
I really only have your body with me in my memories,
And my thoughts,
It is a bitter feeling to know the true,
that I have to wait to feel your voice again.
I am disappointed because you cant comeback to my hands,
even I think I have done all the things to see you again,
But at the end of this history,
I only can see your pretty photographs, and nothing else.
At the morning I wake up, and quickly go to my mirror,
Where and just can find loneliness and sad.
I feel so disappointed that I decided to find out
What is the problem, why I can see your body my love,
and brown eyes in front of me, at night,
I only want to say one thing,
The people should to learn more about love,
and what does it mean for someone who never hurt his girl,
who only think in a beautiful woman,
sleeping in his bed in the midle of the night.
And dream with the sound of her words into his ears,
talking about life and the stars in the sky,
telling me how I could calm this pain,
for having your heart so far.
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Poema publicado el 02 de Septiembre de 2013
Today i am disappointed,
because everything I do to see your sweet lips,
and the wind through your hair again,
the results was what I expected,
that I cant see you between my hands my love,
I really only have your body with me in my memories,
And my thoughts,
It is a bitter feeling to know the true,
that I have to wait to feel your voice again.
I am disappointed because you cant comeback to my hands,
even I think I have done all the things to see you again,
But at the end of this history,
I only can see your pretty photographs, and nothing else.
At the morning I wake up, and quickly go to my mirror,
Where and just can find loneliness and sad.
I feel so disappointed that I decided to find out
What is the problem, why I can see your body my love,
and brown eyes in front of me, at night,
I only want to say one thing,
The people should to learn more about love,
and what does it mean for someone who never hurt his girl,
who only think in a beautiful woman,
sleeping in his bed in the midle of the night.
And dream with the sound of her words into his ears,
talking about life and the stars in the sky,
telling me how I could calm this pain,
for having your heart so far.
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