Come back, my love.
I apologize, I was younger that day.
But if you were to lean on my shoulder,
Lay on my chest, today.
I'll show you ecstasy,
I'll show you blossomed flowers.
I'll make you feel like a blossomed flower,
Just come back, my love.
Look at me again,
Lock eyes across the room again.
Sob in my arms again,
Let's kiss a couple of more times.
Let your lips curve again,
It flatters me.
Let your lips curve again,
I'll be better, this time.
- TLS
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Melancholy- A Bunch of snippets
PoetryI don't know if it's the weather, the hormones or just how my life is shaped but there's something so gloomy inside of me. The Melancholy Snippet Collection, is a set of poems, verses, paragraphs, stanzas, bits and other write ups based on the sorr...
