Wednesday, 20 March 2024

Kiara

Why say the same, beneath lilac trees, each time we separate, remember the times, we sank in the heat, sat drinking wine, now a morning pain, rises from my feet', in this tired game, believe me I'm fine, I dream of the sea, don't even try, it all sounds fake, even my dawn novenas, fail to woo you again, smile like a sugarbabe, fix you something to eat, your eyes hesitate, don't ask to remain, like stars fall uneven, stay out of my lane, no one has seen.

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