segunda-feira, 19 de outubro de 2009

savner dig


Porque ás vezes dá-me para estas coisas
e por muito longe que estejas
a saudade aperta
o teu poema :D
miss ya*



The poem it's called : i miss you
and made me think about you*


I count the hours,
I count the days.
How much I miss you,
I count the ways.

I miss your voice,
I miss your touch.
And I miss the face,
That I love so much.

How to describe it,
There is now way.
I walk around,
In a permanent daze.



I long to feel,
Your warm embrace.
And to see a smile,
Upon your face.

I miss you so much,
To the moon and the stars.
And this feeling will go on,
Until you're safe in my arms.


beijos*

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