Eeriness, much darkness
hovering dramatic emotions
a scene sans fireflies
and I wander around
with flames of despair
in heart, mind and soul
that the winds feed
seeking his face
in your cold streets
long where we had met,
and, countless times
fallen in and outta love..
hovering dramatic emotions
a scene sans fireflies
and I wander around
with flames of despair
in heart, mind and soul
that the winds feed
seeking his face
in your cold streets
long where we had met,
and, countless times
fallen in and outta love..
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