When you’re gone I’m not the same person
All I do is think about you,
What are you doing?
How are you feeling?
Are you safe?
Do you want to be at home with me?
Will you still want me?
Sometimes I wonder why you love what you do
But because you love what you do
I love what you do
I love that you’re happy.
I want to make you just as happy,
One day I will make you very happy.
I love you more than anything in the world
I want to be with you forever.
Will you stay with me forever?
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The emotion in this poem is beautiful and envious.I could never express such explosive feeling for there is always a black wall in front of me.Great poem!
