This wide wild smile on my face,
makes me scared as well.
The shady shades are all I had, blown down before.
Now empty spaces in me I carry, I carry all alone.
This warm-blooded feathered friend attracts me more these days,
Now vacant spaces I occupy more.
Greyscale is my theme, to live my life more.
Scorching winds are part of me, I am not afraid of them anymore.
The Blue, you see all day is upset with me.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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MANZIL
RandomThese words are about one sided true love, its affections and its destinations which can't achieve.
