 | I've gone places,
I've seen people,
I've lean so many things,
But not enough.
I've tried to search for something,
But I return empty handed.
I've tried to understand,
But I'm left with countless questions.
I've tried to fight,
But I'm left with so painful wounds.
Every day when I woke up,
And see the rising sun,
Every thing that I think about is you,me,
And every thing else that pass my mind.
Your picture is painted on my mind.
Your name is stamped on my heart.
My eye on you makes my heart jumps.
You voice to my ears leaves me hopeful.
Do you think I deserce to be left like this?
Is this loneliness going to pass one day?
Are this wounds and questions going to be history one day?
But it's looks like its going further with these three questions.
Written by phumlani
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