Im hungry for your presence,
& missing your fragrant scent
Beside my empty bed.how I wish I can rewind the time,
and will feel that youre still mine.
But I have to move on
even if it makes me cry.
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Drowning In my Thoughts (incomplete)
PoetryOur minds are like an ocean with massive thoughts and dark things that nobody will ever see but only by yourself. (will fix this soon) #4 in Proses 26.08.19 #5 in Proses 02.09.19 #13 in Proses 19.09.19