Your loveー
is my lust
to hook up every single days
of my memories
Your breathー
Makes me breathe
to stay alive
above my grieve
You're my role,
To roll up every sorrow
then conjure it becomes enjoyment
Just keep me on your mind,
My soul is thoroughly yours
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Memories
PoetryGo Away He'll be gone Tomorrow,or someday― Love will be faded Sooner,or Later; But i won't
