Life without it
As days go by
cuddling with the
only source of happiness
i cry more and more
wait for your arrival back
back to how it was
back to see you
back to how it was
life without you was hell
i was hurting all over
just cause i cant have you
all cause i cant have it
my heart burns in flames
then my body turns to ash
just thinking about the times that passed
looking at the moon
so beautiful yet
the most beautiful thing besides the moon
was you.
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Melioss
Good poem :)