Slide my eyes on you,
Must be the best view.
I will cross seas,
and fight my fears.
What am I supposed to do?
Am I so ready to beg you.
When the beats ceases?
You do not hear these noises.
Since you seem to go through my feeling,
A love made up of nothing.
And our proximity is not enough to calm him down,
And that same, I'm not frown.
My poor self is no longer so free,
Why increase my agony ...
You make me lose my mind.
In the end what you are looking for, you find.
-I love you
And my crazy mind diverted by your malignant soul.
My last breath belongs to you.
VOUS LISEZ
Sans Utopies
PoetryPoèmes amateurs écrits sur des sujets plus ou moins pragmatiques 😛 (Certains proviennent de "jeux".. donc je n'égale probablement pas certains poètes sur Wattpad !)
