sweet love poems
This will be for my day more sad for my life
having to separate me from you will be the reason for my nostalgia?
but we have to say goodbye, that we should not continue...
This will be the day more painful after your departure
for that half of my heart and my life you have... with her...
It will be the di longest of my existence, since in the remaining hours...
My mind will be devoted to remind you on and my mouth to pronounce your name...
And they will do so in every hour, every second of every day...
They will be my first dark days, which is the light of your smile turn away from my brillarán my eyes
with melancholy, anxious to see your beautiful face....
That already ever be submitted to them... my voice scream your name with unattainable fatigue...
I would ask loudly your presence... your eyes... is that lloraré by indefinite time...
And I will say to the friction of my pillow how much I miss you and I love you as...
But she, much less your I shall listen... or respond...
I'll be me drowning in my tears and you do not you can be there....
to console my penalty...
For that we have to say goodbye? Do things with a principle that have a final?
By that when one loves not are you can love?
Not what is and will perhaps not what know never the only thing I can be sure my love...
Is that today... just today... is the day more sad, long and painful of my life... the most beautiful thing is that I will always love...
sweet love poems
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