But Your Voice Always Comes To Say

My Dear
I’ve No Words Or Letters To Flow
But When Holding The Pen
Just Your Face Comes Through…
In The Battle Of Life,
I Didn’t Have Even A Knife
And Since I Had No Option Except
To Go
I Walked And Walked Until I Met You
To Tell About You There’s No Words,
I Think To Stop
But Your Voice Always Comes To Say
Go Forwards
You Can Reach The Top
You Might Be Good For Everybody,
But For Me You Were Never A Body
You Might Be One For Many,
But For Me You Are Many
It Isn’t A Matter Of Falling In Love
It Is That Love Is Falling In Me
I Would Never Call You A Love
Since I Might Loose A Love
And Hate
Therefore I Called You
My S0Ulmate