The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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"The best into my Dreams"
@Uootem

time is fleeting...
and i am here
surrounded by emptiness...
renewing every year by
marking the days...
until we meet by chance again
...pen against heart
this poem began.

when i contemplate...
what should be
your eyes and their mysteries...
are what i witness
your incredible smile, enticing lips...
are what i miss
your words, your ways,
you loving kiss.

memories of... your voice so appealing
brings the best into my dreams

it feels like falling...
into the abyss
accompanied only...
by this emptiness
a smiling masquerade is all i require...
so to skillfully hide
the yearning in my eyes
and this emptiness deep inside.

to make everything...
seem all right
to convince the world...
my future is bright
there are many thoughts...
best left unsaid
I repeat this truth...
over in my head.

a hope... that we still can be something
brings the best into my dreams.