Category : Poems
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If my love for her could be a song.
Her name would be, "I lost her."
If what I feel turned into a volcano
That would erupt all over the world,
I would bypass it, trying to save her.
If my thoughts turned to clouds,
It would rain incessantly,
Until I could find her again,
Hiding under an umbrella over the street.
If my hands turned into napkins,
I wiped away every tear
And left her eyes dry,
Never let her cheek meet the tear.
If the messages I delete could turn into letters,
Full trucks would walk down the street,
Without finding enough storage space,
To upload all my thoughts.
If my heart turned into a violin,
I would turn my house into a castle.
Inviting her to a masquerade ball,
Dancing until after midnight, without stopping.
But she is now in my dream,
Being afraid to turn into my reality.
But I always dreamed of her,
Even if I have to keep my eyes closed.