Lost
And today I lost myself in an illusion
of love
Trying again to lie myself that it
doesn't hurt
I step on my thoughts and feelings
again
Wishing me a wine and a last hug...
Feelling guilty of wanting a wine
I pay you tribute every night
With hot tears I endure and sigh
For the end of the story we had.
I would like to forget everything but
I'm afraid
That longing will take over me again
And my heart will begin to groan
Torn by your lack of echo.
Category: Love poems
All author's poems: OneWineWoman
#unpahardepoezie #onewinewoman
Date of posting: 7 января
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