These voices in my mind echo your name—my senses crave your percolating caress;
tell me you remember me.
The abandoned ghosts in my heart sing a nostalgic melody for you.
My soul is homesick for my home that you used to be.
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My Lobby of Love.
PoetryWelcome to My Lobby of Love. These words are all I have to profess my undying love; To you know who you are, come back here every time you doubt yourself. Let these words change your mind and tell you what you mean to me and what I feel about you...
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These voices in my mind echo your name—my senses crave your percolating caress;
tell me you remember me.
The abandoned ghosts in my heart sing a nostalgic melody for you.
My soul is homesick for my home that you used to be.