If LOVE means LONELINESS

If LOVE means LONELINESS

A Poem by janzsuico
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To my beau, I can stand the 13-hour time difference , yet I am trying to fill every gap to conquer loneliness.

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When I wake up every day,
these hands are trying
to hold the pillow tightly,
and put my face on it,

to withhold the tears from falling,
to get a whiff of your scent from my dreams.

But baby, I'll tell you
even in my dreams,
I can't smell your sweet-scented green shirt,
your reminiscent sweat,
your honeyed-wax hair.

I can only see nothing
but the same face 
when you left 
and it stays even in my thoughts.

When I start my day,
these eyes keep on looking
in every corner of the road,
hoping that, at by surprise,
you appear in the middle of the traffic jam,
or a bystander near the waiting shed,
or by instance, a stranger at my side on the bus.

Just let me do this way,
to fill every gap of missing you,

of missing you.

When I end my day,
all I can see are words from you,

"How was your day?"
that became an ordinary starter of the menu

"It was a fine day."
without you, but I want to say

"wonderful"
with you.


Your "I Love You's and I Miss You's"
are 11157.5 km from me.
I want to hear it an inch away,
and I want to hear it
not just read it
and I don't want to type it back,
I want to say it back.

You made me understand,

I have fallen in love with
loneliness
silence 
time
distance
words unspoken
gestures and smiles unseen.

And tomorrow, this poem will tell you the same.

© 2017 janzsuico


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I have fallen in love with
loneliness, silence, time,distance
words unspoken
gestures and smiles unseen.
Beautiful poem you create on your loneliness. Anyone can attached with it...most of when you look on the road or any corner to find him.....Very nice. Loved it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


janzsuico

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much Ssadd... Writing is my only way to express what I feel and seeing your comments as.. read more
Saddam

10 Years Ago

keep on writing dear, and welcome.

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janzsuico

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