Do you hear me or don't you hear?
Me saying without any fear
That I need you but you don't care
You are impulsive and I want to share
I asked myself more than once today
Are you really okay?
Or is this all what's happening a lie?
Do you really Love me until I die?
Why can't you see me ,hear me?
'Cause my only fear is that you don't hear
When I cry about you and miss the old person
Who's not longer standing beside me near
I miss you really I miss you so much my dear
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YOU ARE READING
I Got The Sunshine In My Pocket
PoetryI write down in words until it all not longer Hurts