What a Feeling
WHAT A FEELING…
When in pain the throbbing can tell
When hungry the pangs can tell
But when in love… none can tell
None can know the painful joy I go through
None can fathom the anxiety I go to bed with
Hopping that the feeling does not burst my heart
Longing for the night to pass so I can see you on the morrow
This feeling called love
Cripples me every passing day
That all I long for is you my love.
Copyright © Arinda Onesmus | Year Posted 2016
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