Sunday, June 3, 2012

I miss you by Kiril Vlahov

When a friend you had is better off dead, than alive and away...

I want to call you right away,
but I can`t.
I have so many things to say,
which I shan`t.

I want to hear your gentle voice
once again.
I wish you`d make a different choice,
my dear friend.

I want to see your pretty eyes,
just once more.
My heart, that`s full of spears of ice,
can`t restore.

I want to feel your tender skin
and kiss you.
You don`t know how much pain within...
I miss you.

I miss you!

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