You and me, there's never a we
Is it an unkept promise to be forgotten?
Or was it never meant to be?
You Said loving you is vicious,
But who will tell you that you're soo precious.
Thou call my love attraction
But mi amor, can't you feel my affection?
Yet in another dark night,
Clouds curtaining the stars bright,
I fantasize to be in your arms,
Yet dwelling into the lonely charms.
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Poems of A soul
شِعرBleeding on paper is easier, It ensues blood into ink...phrasing words dripping of the pain.. Warning:Might contain some mature contents
