I sold my eyes...to not allow them...searching you..in days..and nights.. <br />I cut my lips.. forbade them.... whispering your name.. <br />I made a deal with.... wind..to not bring around...the way you smell... <br />But I couldn`t close my pieces soul in a box.....and burn my thoughts..... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Written by Ganka Ivanova<br /><br />Ganka Ivanova<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unsaid-21/
