Their golden skin,
kissed by the glowing sun.
Their emerald eyes,
complimented by faded dark circles.
Their plump lips,
tinted by crimson red paint.
Their blooming garden,
dripping with the sweetest honey.
Oh, how I want them still.
C.
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Subconscious Mind
ŞiirMaybe someday, our aching hearts will mend, and the bond that connects us for a lifetime, won't ever be broken. ••• Subconscious /sʌbˈkɒn(t)ʃəs/ of or concerning the part of the mind of which one is not fully aware but which influences one's actions...
