I try to be insouciant hoping to
Lead my life tranquilly,
But i cogitate about him
Everytime and build luftschloss
Or weave a tapestry of threads
Of emotions in my heart.
My soul is voracious
For his love and a glance
From his beautiful inky eyes.
My mind plays a pianissimo
Of love as my soul wanders
Around through the sockets of
My eyes to find him.
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Love, insecurity and pain
شِعرA collection of poems written by a insecure lover in pain...
