Hey who are you?
It smells good, is it cause of your presence?
What are you?
It beats fast,my heart.
Me lonely in this monsoon moonlight
Having butterflies,
In my tummy. Is it your breath,
I'm feeling bitter almonds in the air.
There, there your favorite fireflies
Hey, they are beautiful tonight.
Are you a Stanger? It doesn't seem like that to me.
Do you know me? I feel myself lost in you.
Here is the place I met you, shouldn't it be inevitable.
I know you have never noticed these, but to me they are mile stones in the world of memories of love.
Who are you to me?
Is it love or lust?
Is this is it,The End!!?
to be continued.
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PoetryHey dear sweet daffodils,a small pieces of my tragic poetry hope you all love it ❤❤❤
