Hello! I'm Michaela... Well, poetry is not really my passion but i have no choice. For me, this is the only way to express my feelings. Huh!!! Really strange! |
To feel the soft breeze on my face
Is like the touch of your sweet embrace...
Several times I come to think
Of what is in my past...
We'd never been so close and tight
You don't care for me at all...
How can I realize that we're not for each other
How can I realize that it is not forever...
I'm not too young, I'm not too old
But I'll do all for you to be hold...
"Why prolong the agony of being ugly, if you can do something to experience beauty." |
Feels like heaven when you are near, |
I used to love you, |