The way he say my name,
forge me fall for him again
His alluring eyes,
beholding our future's sight
Sleepless, anxious nights,
longing for his body's light
Those heartly laughter,
we had day after
Retaining his remembrance,
even when he's not in residence
Grasses are not always green,
yet we'll scruffle all through the scene
Praxis his lips embracing mine,
making me forget about my time
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ETERNITY
PoetrySometimes in the journey of loving them unconditionally you hurt them unconditionally. 🥇#rhythm (6/11/22)-(25/11/22)
