Category : Poems

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I am writing about you with the hope,
 That one day these words will reach your hands. 
 I'm talking about you in the hope,
 That one day your ears will hear my thoughts. 

 Maybe then I'll be old, 
Maybe I'll be dead.
 Maybe it'll be too late
 Because I won't be able 
To go back in time.

 It's okay,
Any lost fight is a step
 Towards success. 

 I sing about you with the hope
 That one day, on the radio station,
 You will hear these lyrics 
 And you will think of me.  
I hope you remember me the stories 
 I've already told you.

I haven't forgotten you, 
I will never do it.