Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: poem
So here I am, staying late at night
And the cold air touching my skin, embracing
While my mind's pondering, thinking
Looking at the calendar, I see the love day nearing
And so I keep thinking and never stop thinking.
I'm sorry, I just can't help myself of not saying:
"You've been running in my mind all day, even when sleeping,
But why does my heart not feeling?"
So here I am, late at night
With the cold air touching my skin, embracing
And my mind's pondering, thinking
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