it's bad
when i'm sad
i need you
then the desire
goes strong
to bleed you
longing for you
i do
and to ease it
i know
none to do
help
not to yearn
for you
during this state
of wanting you
as it doesn't
just melt me
any few
it constantly
reminds
me of you
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Fools
PoésieA collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who...
