I can't level myself with words, it is what I do everyday that defines me, complicated but simple
Friday, July 20, 2018
No reunion
I'm smitten By the portrait In my eyes Which is yours. Looking for Beginning of all good In a new morning Holding on your thoughts On balcony Having a cup of tea, Now it's my life. No complaint, no reunion, I look the vase, Thrown by you And use to smile.
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