At midnight
My impulses grow
A feeling is felt
A world grows on
At midnight
When they all asleep
My eyes awake
And goes on roads
Place unknown
The feelings not shown
And people in mind
I love the most
At midnight
Conspiracies grow
And I find a way
To get off them all
At midnight
When the darkest skies
Show the real
I fear them off
At midnight
When no one to scare
I be by my own
The kingdom's queen
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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...
