The air feels so pleasing with him
His fragrance is just taking me in
All the fake scenarios I make
At 3 am with him.
The night was chill as it was the other day
Sitting on the couch was my cat pumflay
My brain wouldn't stop thinking about him
Those conversations can be still heard by me
Fuck...it feels like my brain is full of fleas
His voice always create a different effect on me
Wish he could be here with me.
His smile is just as wavering as before
I could imagine him again in my dreams
Once again in front of my main door.
I know we'd be never together
But I wish this feeling lasts forever.
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A Bunch
PoésieThis book is all about how and what feelings a person has when he/she finds out that he/she is in love. The puzzled feeling one has about what is love. It expresses the doubts, self consciousness, insecurities, struggles in expressing yourself and m...
