Single heart strikes my empty mind.
What love is, in books or nonsense guides?
Doomed in toxic that's what I might,
For you I wait all day, all night.
Somewhere, someday you'll show up.
Even upon hill highs the chimney top,
to find you in far flung will never stop
Hoping for red strings,
She will show up.
#Red_Captivation
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Red Poems
PoetryAn intent sort of poems for lovers in which their love was deservingly deemed as perfect match but hinders their obscure matters. -a collection of captivating poem in the courses of regrets ,desolateness , solitariness ,lonesome expressiveness and...
