Where have I seen you? A faceless gentleman I've been in love with. In dreams, in an impossible crowd, I walked past you unknowingly, clueless about the truth buried under the flower beds of my rhythmic beats of my heart.
Let's meet again— in another dream, in another crowd. Because the next time we'll meet, I'll know.
But say if I miss; please wait for me just a little bit more.
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[30/10/17]
YOU ARE READING
Lost Chapters
PoetryI'm sorry I never wrote about you--you were my secret. - [A collection of thoughts I thought were good when I first thought of them: some of others.]
