Whatever is written in this blog is an outcome of fantasy put to words, it is nothing but lies but then again I just lied.
Sunday, January 17, 2016
Must I
Must i still seek comfort Beneath your leathery jacket hug And your sleepy eyes. Must i still find warmth Beneath your unbuckled waist And your wintry lips. Must i still feel love Beneath your candid silence And your forthright presence.
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