Waiting for the reply
Is really no fun
I do reason with you
With all my might I agree with you
But then,
I’m been paid back in my own coin
Every now and then I dream
I see illusions
I hear your voice here and there
I imagine all sorts of things
It’s as if am going mad
Living in a world of my own
But then, why should I doubt
Except I’ve been trending the wrong way
If that is the case,
That means I’ve failed
I mean failed as a creature
And not fit to exist
Whatever your reply might be
Let this fact linger on
That you’ve stirred my “me”
And that
I will always love you by me
Dead or alive
incredible, I love your poem, it is very nostalgic. I hope you keep writing many things like this. Even though I do not understand English very well your poem touched my heart
hahahahaha,
how did it touch your heart if you don't understand English
I understood your poem, but English is not my native language, so I do not understand it completely :)