In something busy I live
A globe that's full with streets
Tons of people, billion houses
And number of them to speak
But I keep looking for you
To share my body and love
I turn and turn, to look in the world
The perfect match for me
Mountains that feel untouched
And waiting hours not done
The closeness I wish
Ever from your limbs
Never finds a way to love
And here is where I'm done
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
