feeling her lips against yours
did you forget of me for the moment where faith slipped your mind?
As the world we had created, slipped away beneath our fingers
Manipulation; your finest trick. Would I be yours if you didn't lie down with her as her union with yours was interconnected to the touch?
Or would steadily take you away, never shall our paths cross again, in the deepest despairs of the yearns for the other?
YOU ARE READING
Her mind..
诗歌A journey through her mind, her struggles; her pain, her heart, her soul and her mind, all expressed through words.
