all those late night phone calls-
just to hear you speak;
with nothing left to say,
i'd listen to you breathe.
curled up on the couch-
you'd hold me so tight;
i'd listen to your heart beat,
and dream of you all night.
the feeling that you gave me-
i could never forget;
it's scaring me to think,
i'm feeling it again.
beautiful, you have reached down the the very foundation of each emotion you describe. Don't stop writing All my best Agnes
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I would like to translate this poem
lol its so true and deep lol it happens to me all the time its awesome