When you get to know what love is....

by Kinga   Jun 5, 2007


Who gets to know what loveis,
and then lose it.
Looks differently at the world.
She knows what a pain it is,
She knows what a wet night means:
"Crying into a pillow"

I miss you so much,
so I took my mirror and look back in time
I saw us so happy the other time,
I have heard your heart beating and your soft voice.
I saw how shy you were when you touched my life for the fist time.
I saw you looking deeply into my eyes, smiling and saying " I love you"

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