i miss you,
i miss your voice,
and im just sitting here,
surrounded by this noise,
remembering the laughs we had,
those joyful times,
im trying to let go,
but i cant until i know,
do you
do you miss me too,
i miss the way,
you looked at me,
the light in your eyes,
even those times we cried,
everytime i try to let you go,
your smile brings me back i have to know,
do you
do you miss me too?
do you miss the way,
i looked at you,
like the whole world was standing,
right in front of me,
do you miss my laugh,
do you miss my voice,
are you surrounded by all this noise,
do you
do you miss me too?
out of the four-this tells me more. more of what you're going through, so someone can get close to you. p.s. please read 'women in control'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great from beginning to end.