I seek your rose
You give me thorns
And I stand bleeding out
You pass by like a drifted wind
And I shake like a chime
My tingling voice
Shrills all your mind
You never find the joy
The music of my heart and soul
Never touches your ears
With all my heart
I sing a song
To make you feel my love
But you stand in the crowd behind
Like I am never yours
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
