my name on your lips
is a melody
dripping sweetly,
even fields dance to the tune.
my innermost desire
is to be ruined
by you
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Escapism
Poezieit's better to write your thoughts down than voice them to deaf ears that lead to uninterested hearts.
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my name on your lips
is a melody
dripping sweetly,
even fields dance to the tune.
my innermost desire
is to be ruined
by you
