Love Song *** I believed that my poems created Because youre always in my life Whats left is some nostalgia in me Is the moment doaa where I embrace self- I can not stand dimension about you for a moment If you depart converged tragedies What you breeze days in neutral Voice of bias in my words echo Hide them how oh my lover? Overlooking the moon nostalgia of my looks I do not know how to conclude what began Will be closing after I die?
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 18:36:38 +0000