Sunday, July 17, 2011



The sun is going down
Stars will rise up soon….
So beautiful it could be….
If you were here with me.
I don’t feel wanted…
Just feel emptiness.
Cannot close my eyes
Without to burst
Into tears….
Without to hear your  voice
Without to feel your  touch
I’m with you, but lonely.
I’m alive, but feel dead.
I’m here but nowhere.
It hurts!

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