It's raining outside.
Melancholicromantic x2
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If I'm to be embraced,
The storm outside would calm.
If I'm to be sweetly kissed,
This heart of mine will weep.
And If I'm to be forever loved,
I'm afraid this life will never be mine.
But if I'm not to be loved?
What am I to do?
What if I'm lost to time?
What am I to do?
YOU ARE READING
when did I last smile?
PoetryI long for you. Yet your gaze lingers on another's. Poetry, short stories etc. All owned by my sad sad heart.
