Category : Poems

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It's another kind of loneliness

 That I taste every night. 

 It's about the dream 

That I never live enough. 
 In my dream you are like a shadow,

 Just an image, 

To which I usually share my dramas 

And you trust my words.  
It is a different kind of love that my heart feels. 

 You're the kind of love I've never felt twice.

  It's another kind of connection between us, 

My mind was stuck at your unforgettable words.
And all I remember now is your beautiful smile.  

I am a different person now

 Than the one you met before, 

And maybe today you are different 

From how you were yesterday. 
 It's a different kind of loneliness 

That doesn't let me sleep.  

The thought that the dream 

May be more painful than the original scars.