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I am an Emotional Poet
purelatina
15/Female/Canada
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Last Visit: 180 weeks ago
Maria
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I can hear your voice telling me farewell
Destroying the illusion
I don’t want to talk, or think
Not even imagine.
That in the end you would leave from my place
And as if there’s no one else to think about
Nothing is left, our love is gone
The deserted roads, without light, without soul
The heat from our love is gone,
Nothing is left of our love.
I look, and you are not there, no one to talk to
The rain falls and nothing is left
I can remember in that place
when we looked deep into our eyes.
Without you there is nothing more but the end
Without you there is nothing more but to cry.
Nothing is left, our love is gone
The deserted roads, without light, without soul
The heat from our love is gone,
Nothing is left of our love.
I can feel you, I can even dream about you here
I can love you, be of you.
Your kisses, they hug me
You hands, so close to me
When will I stop thinking of you?
Feeling you?
Wishing you?
Needing you?
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