His ambiguous words.
Her vague replies.Two guarded figures.
Deciphering each other's mood.Dropping hints and clues
as if they are on cue.Now, how can I chase away those blues?
YOU ARE READING
Under the Midnight Sky
PoetryA collection of memories from the forgotten past. A reminiscent of savored moments which never seemed to last. A tapestry of emotions woven into art. A fragment of soul from a fading heart.
Cryptic Love.
His ambiguous words.
Her vague replies.Two guarded figures.
Deciphering each other's mood.Dropping hints and clues
as if they are on cue.Now, how can I chase away those blues?