Category : Poems

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My soul is already broken, baby.  
The heart is lost somewhere. 
 My eyes are bleeding, baby.  
Love is what I don't have. 

 My love is already given, 
My lips already have the taste of her lips.
You tell me, you will have the patience to wait,
 While I'm trying to forget...

But baby,
 It can take more than seventy years.
And I don't know if it's worth
 To wait all this time for a broken person,
Breaking your dreams.

  My eyes are made of ice,
 They melt when I remember 
That it's been a long time since I've seen her,
And that I won't see her for the rest of my life,
 baby.  

I'm deaf. 
 I don't hear some words. 
Even if you shout them out loud,
 I got stuck in the past.

 I freeze with every breath I breathe, 
And I exhale the warmth of her cold breath.
My soul is already broken, baby.  
Love is what I don't have.