She ruled roost in my heart with
her love.
But i was in maroon.
She tempted my heart and there had
Darkness in our affairs.
Her sores that penetrated my hearts
Her love that ground my heart and it shivered me
Threw my internal feelings.
Broke my heart with her love.
I was in imbroglio .
Washed up my heart with her love.
My love was at maroon.
It was skimpy,she touched me with her
Lovely heart.
I had felt her sense of love and her kisses.
She poured her affection but it was
Dream
I wish her love has to be knead my heart
With her vicinity,
And ignite my heart with her rinsed love,
She crush me strongly.
But it was my whist itches that leads to
Maroon.
- Author: cyriac maliakkal ( Offline)
- Published: March 20th, 2023 02:49
- Category: Love
- Views: 7
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