When the wind blows it reminds me of you, how the birds sing and that does too. When the ocean crahses it's like my broken heart until the sun comes up and it's a new start. How I wish I could be with you again, but I know we're just called friends. How I miss your hands in mine, and I miss the words we spoke. I miss your deep brown eyes, looking into my blue ones too. I wish you could be here with me and we could be together but I know we're apart for ever.
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Words Unspoken
PoetryThese are poems I write, there just things that come upon me:) I hope you guys like them!
