No complaints from you no more complaints No story nor a story I remember you in the morning I have it as if I believe you anymore I have the empty you believe you How to tell you
I couldnt miss you for many years After years I couldnt miss you A cage room for my cry The mirror is impatient for you No sonnets left in my poem Youre going to do this, I hesitated I was reminiscent of you deeply Tile you were tired.
