On my bed
with this lamp
a broken lamp
it's his life
In a warm bed
where arms hold me tight
while I die
she smiles
she whispers
"I won't let you down"
-Alondra h.s.
Ps: lately i feel way down than normally while am trying to pull someone up :/
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PoezjaSometimes I can only recall encrypted fragments of my hollow life and sometimes the present memories become nothing but scatter puzzles with a missing part I may never find. -Updates whenever my soul comes back- 04/03/2017 #688 in Poetry