Looking into the starless night
I wonder if she sees the same
Does she think about me as i do about her
Or has everything that used to be changed
Sometimes I find myself wanting her beside me
Wanting her to feel what i feel
Wishing for her to know the pain I feel everytime we talk
Sometimes I want to know what she knows
I want to feel what she feels
Not wanting to be in the dark any longer
Bring me back to the light I used to know
But no longer feel or see
~*Tosha*~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats a good title you have over there