Across the roof,
I saw you ,
Dangling your tall ,
Bare white feet
It was almost 5 AM
When I waved you
"would you like to meet?"
I sipped my tea,
While you smiled
And said "yes my dear"
How beautiful someone could be
Talking, about some old history
Accidents, I see
My way to get you,
Be with me
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A Hopeful Romantic
ŞiirIt was never hopeless, when it is raw It's always hopeful, just so you saw On the forming pieces of something lost, words can fill the vow. As souls come along, ropes hang low. You and I, might be the reason for a while. In the day dream, can friend...
