Late night. Dark. Silent.
Sitting alone, no purpose.My thoughts wander,
Those of your touch
Pulling me underThe pretty stars on the sky in your eyes
Your lips just like drugs,
But acces' restricted
Your voice just like honey,
Got me addicted
If only you were mine...
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PoetryJust some random thoughts on mine, put into little poems for the sole purpose of clearing my crowded thoughts Brace yourselves 'cause some are as dark as my soul and some are huge dissapointments just like me^^ #204 - 22.03.18 #274 - 19.03.18