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always something in the air,
I long for your touch every day,
to hold you in my eyes,
the smell of your angelic hair.
Ever since that day,
I have loved you like none before,
my heart almost breaking under the pressure,
of this feeling, of longing and love.
The days that passed since you left,
out of my world, out of sight,
have been the hardest I have ever endured,
but every time I almost crack
I think of you and your smile.
Even thou you are so far away,
even thou I can't read this poem to you in person,
I will love you like none other,
and wait for you eternal.
I shall be there,
with a rose,
smiling with glistening eyes,
waiting for you to return,
and say that "I Missed you"
Poetry by Christoffer Waye
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Written on 2007-01-06 at 15:54
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With a Rose
Days of wonder and despair,always something in the air,
I long for your touch every day,
to hold you in my eyes,
the smell of your angelic hair.
Ever since that day,
I have loved you like none before,
my heart almost breaking under the pressure,
of this feeling, of longing and love.
The days that passed since you left,
out of my world, out of sight,
have been the hardest I have ever endured,
but every time I almost crack
I think of you and your smile.
Even thou you are so far away,
even thou I can't read this poem to you in person,
I will love you like none other,
and wait for you eternal.
I shall be there,
with a rose,
smiling with glistening eyes,
waiting for you to return,
and say that "I Missed you"
Poetry by Christoffer Waye
Read 957 times
Written on 2007-01-06 at 15:54
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