My love there's no single second that goes on without you in my mind.
No,i don't think about you
Except when the caliginous dusk reminds me of you..
No,i don't remember you
Unless i notice those ardent lit candles
No, i don't dream about you,
except when those first rays of sun knock on me
No, I don't contemplate about you,
Except when it mizzles
No,I don't muse about you,
Except when i smell hazel
No i don't hark back on you,
Unless i hear the rain pouring down
No i don't recall you
Except when it's dead of the night and stars get intimate.
No,i am not lost in your shuffle
Until the wintery flurry picks up
No i don't profoudly miss you Except when i think of northern lights.
YOU ARE READING
Dark fantasy
PoetryThe blues never leave her since he left here's a glimpse of her thoughts about him.
