Love is all you need,
or so it's said by them
at least to me.
An otherworldly love, I mean.
It's not so happy to be me, sometimes.
It's not so funny you're not here.
Love is always amazing, it seems.
But when you're not here, it fades.
It fades so fast and I can't even feel.
Can't even imagine what it would be.
But there's a solution to this problem,
and is. Just. To. Believe.
I believe in you, you give me hope.
Because you may not be visible,
but love isn't anyway, and we're one.
Because I know who I am this time,
and you know that I will never leave
Because we have faith in us to meet,
and I know what it is to be loved,
and if you know what it isn't, fine.
We can create our definition together.
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Poemas para los poetas sin poesía
诗歌Poemas para todos aquellos que son poetas de la vida, de la vida o de la prosa. Y poemas para todos los poetas que se han perdido entre versos sin encontrar la magia poética.
