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I wander in the gallery of my mind
Searchin' 'you' but I can't ever find
Even the last remnant of your soul
How will I ever fill this empty hole
That claws my tiny struggling stars
Oh darling, I'm an epitome of scars
Forever stylin' my entire existence
But all I desire is 'you' this instance
My ripped clothes, souvenir of war
That I fought in castle of love so far
But it's a pity that in the end, I lost
How could I fall for my cruel host?
Because you ever made me dream
I was blinded by your starry beam
I felt like soaring the tranquil skies
How could I resist your clear eyes?
If I'd been strong enough to refrain
You wouldn't have stolen my brain
Because I couldn't think or ponder
All I did was to enchantingly wander
The lands of your magical kingdom Waitin' impatiently for you to come
But you've always kept me waiting
And I'm so right if, now, I'm hating
That I can't reach you even if I run
For you're the infinite scarlet...
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Nostalgia | ✔
PoesíaHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
