One touch of your hand then you are gone.

    I go on with my life.

    I try to forget about you till we meet again.

    I wear your gift to me to help me not to cry.

    The tears still fall.

    My heart still feels the pain.

    I begin to choke.

    I cant breathe when you are gone.

    When you are not with me I hurt.

    Yet I cant breathe when you are near.

    I see your picture on my wall and my heart stops.

    When will this ever stop?

    Why does love hurt?

    When will you come back to me?

    Is it possible to survive the pain of love.
    ..... okay.....
    By: Tessa Bessa