the touch of the wind
remembered the time you were here
felt by the tingling sensation
of the memories that cant be forgotten
the past that still hunts me
couldnt neglect that you're part of me
i seek for the truth
now, i lost my way
it chained me
from the love you left
you made me the prisoner
of your own world
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PoésieA random thoughts written by a random girl with a random experiences.
