I've been waiting for days and nights
thinking of the wrongs and rights
counting down hours.
wishing the world could be ours.Just listen to the rubbish I think about,
something must totally be amiss with me,
I think I'm lost in a trance...Ever since you stole my mind I'm half awake and half in my dreams.
only that I don't sleep,
I'm constantly thinking of you...
YOU ARE READING
Flames Of Love
PoetryPoetic journal of all that would have been and all that has been. A glimmer of my soul and what it says for that special someone. Cover made by @ شاء