For all the heartbroken souls, for all the beings who cherish life and its little things....
For everyone who has fallen in love - truly, and deeply...

A poem for the heartbroken to rejoice in the pain and to know that there are many alike in this little blue planet...
A poem for the ones that find the tiniest things in life to be the greatest happiness ever...

This is my gift to you all - Poemheart

Monday, February 7, 2011

Dying without you...

Without your sweet sound
You're fragrance not around
I am no more flying..
Without you I'm dying

No laughs nor the smiles
Remembr hw we walked the miles
If it helps i'l keep praying
Bt without u um dying

I ran in the rain just to see you
You told me these crazy thing to not do
But it's u who kept me going
Without you I'm dying...

Once you stopped talking with me
I fasted with you hoping you would be
Ok with me by the end of fasting
You came back but now I'm dying

Now you are silent and cold
Like this i cannot grow old
I wished u'd be forgiving
coz without you I'm dying...

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  1. If this is you
    I am dying too
    I cannot even listen to music
    without thinking about you
    everything leads to you
    you carry my heart in your herr heart
    if this is you, you now know I know
    give me a sign
    i will alsways wait for you