time flies heart's landin'
on you,
butter flies flowers bloomin'
for us,
we lies sweets hidin'
to blues,
then cries screamin'
in tides.
something i can't leave without
but must let my skin burned out
no one knows who'll pick you out
lights, darkness or shadows fought inside out.
19.7.2021
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Ruang Hujan
PoetrySecarik antologi kata dan imaji rasa. a couple stories (or just words?) of mind with endless fight deep inside. vote if you enjoy!
