Feeling empty

Tasnime Bouchareb

How sad it is to lose an important person in your life ... a person you have always been with ... in joy ... in sadness ... in difficulties ... in pressure ... always share every moment that passes in your life ... how difficult this is Feeling, others may try to make you happy. They say they feel you, but no one will replace the person who left, and no one will understand how you feel as long as they have not tried it. I have lost my brother " mouadh "... my brother is gone and I will not be able to see him, but I pray every day that I can see him again in my dreams and check on him in the place that is in the depths without touching him or hugging him only. I hope I saw him in my imagination ..

2020-06-13 16:53:32

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Я теряю себя , как птица в полете Каждый вздох облегчения , Когда вижу неба закат Мне плохо , когда не дотронуться К твоим обьятьям свободно , Но я знаю, что ты не услышишь , Мой вслип слёз из-за окна ... За глубиной туч темного неба Ранее, чем ты уже вспомнишь И подумаешь, как я скучаю , Скрою всю грусть.тишиной ... Может быть сердца стук угнетает И воздух из лёгких рвется волной Но ритм одной песни будет на память , Тех последних слов ветра холодов ... Пока не угаснет горизонт пламя Последнего огня без тебя , Багры унесут строки мгновенно Без следа раньше тепла ... P.s: Грусть неба скрывает больше чем мы думаем ...✨💫✨ 🎶 Where's My Love ~ SYML 🎶

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I Saw a Dream

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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.

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