• hello...
    can you hear me?
    my heart cries for you
    my heart cries: let me go,
    let me go to her
    i cant go...
    atleast not yet...
    this feeling, its stronger
    than anything i ever felt
    its diferent, its both
    painful and pleasent
    im not with you but you
    are always here, in my heart,
    my soul,
    my mind
    i will love you forever and always
    always and forever
    this poem,
    text,
    expression in writting
    is far from what i want to say
    what i want to say has no words
    no human words can describe this
    no gesture,
    action,
    comparisson
    if you could only read my mind,
    you can already read my heart,
    but you still cant read my soul
    my dreams...
    no one ever touched them,
    no one ever got near to read them,
    but you...
    you read them like it was ink on paper
    without me telling you anything,
    is this a power?
    an hability?
    a feeling?
    is it what they call...
    happiness?
    a reason to live?
    ....
    love?