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This was one of the first poems I wrote. It's abit sad and depressing but its a good poem. |
| I see you in the moonlight I hear your voice in the wind I feel your tears in the rain I taste the touch of your lips in blood Beautiful is what I call you, Sweat is what you call me, Many people think your dead, But I will never give up on you, My love You see me in the sunlight You hear me in breeze You feel my tears in the water You taste my lips in heaven I cry for you every night, I pay for your safe return, I tell people your still here, I love you and I will never give up on you, My love I know where you are And cry out your name as I die But the simple fact was that Your gone and in heaven And now I’m coming to join you |