The price I pay
for the things I say
is exactly what I deserve
I can't believe I had the nerve
to say something so absurd
it's comparable to an evangelical proverb
Now that you're gone I'm full of sorrow
I wish that you'd come back tomorrow
Without you my heart is calling
Without you my spirits are falling
I have enough tears to fill a river
Every moment without you makes me quiver
Everyday without you clouds cover the skies
Every second without you I despise
The things I said I won't say anymore
If you come back my spirits will soar
When you come back I will roar
and make love with a quality I haven't had before
Charles Bukowski wrote You Get So Alone At Times It Just Makes Sense. I'm there, I hope you never are.
Wow, this poem is awesome. Honestly, I never thought guys could really have a sensitive side, something tender. Where I come from, they are all stupid. I reall like this poem, and if it was true, I hope you get her/him back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfect. You're a beautiful poet. Always put your heart into it, never just a little.