Walking pointlessly in an infinite road
With no ideas to go
Just a single rose given by your lover
And a tear drop rolling down my cracked mask of happiness
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the exotic life of ruins: Volume 2
PoesieVolume two of the exotic life of poems. It's just a poetry collection.
The infinite road
Walking pointlessly in an infinite road
With no ideas to go
Just a single rose given by your lover
And a tear drop rolling down my cracked mask of happiness
