You are inebriated again !
Drunk again in his eyes ..
You are lost in a spell and simply laughing .
You seem like you have forgotten .
You see like you are abstracted .
Smoke of his mistakes are into your lungs chocking you up .
But yet you'll forget and forgive as soon
As his fingers touches your skin you'll believe in each and every words that he whisperes .
Don't , don't ..
It will break you into pieces over and over again .
Just walk way, and make sure you never look back .
{M}.
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Wendy House
Poetry" Once apon a time, the bygone was draw breathing in front of our eyes but soon we perceived that they passed through our eyelashes , like a wind rushed through ". -------------------------------------------- Another poetry ... Hope you all enjoy r...
