Love is a paradise but lately it feels gloomy and dark. The way the sky crys all night with me and the way the ground decays in sadness as my paradise seems loney of you. And suddenly I'm missing you. What happened to a paradise?
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Late Night Thoughts
PoetryA series of thoughts, that I cannot mute. Some would have these at night, while I have them all day.
love paradise
Love is a paradise but lately it feels gloomy and dark. The way the sky crys all night with me and the way the ground decays in sadness as my paradise seems loney of you. And suddenly I'm missing you. What happened to a paradise?