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a poem about short happy relationship which ended sadly |
| WE I can still see your silhouette in that dark room when you are looking for a pack of cigarettes I can still feel the light of the moon when we are walking in the street I remember all the breakfasts at noon I hear your voice everywhere singing into my ear and could not belive it was real now i´m making coffee only for myself and no one counts my points van gogh´s picture on my bookshelf i´m wondering where is your smile and where our family has gone why do i still think i´m only waiting for you to come from the hospital...when you are not want you to come home and make me hot make love with me the whole day and listen to you when you are talking about the best thai food in the world. |