POEM - Co

Sometimes I wish I could’ve hidden my face

Escaping away to foreign place where my name

Is unknown, erase every number in my phone

A new space I can use and portray my muse

Who is you my dear, the grace that you choose

The face that I miss is a life that I loose

To a state of confusion and ways of illusions

Of the statement that I could’ve saved you

It’s true but me, so young and naive

I’m pleading you please

Will you forgive me?

If you understood would you still think I was good?

You raised me from young a part of my childhood

But how can I know that I did what I should?

The day I made the choice was not a day to rejoice

I got an invoice for your ashes, masses of tears,

I hope you could hear all the love in my voice

When I kissed you good bye and when I see you in the sky

I pray that you know I didn’t want you to die

I would’ve switched places without hesitation

To see you be alright you still appear in my dreams

Where I’ve seen that you miss me and I miss you like crazy

Please save me.