Love is my muse.
Without it
I live in solitude
But once received,
I am surrounded
By its magic
Love Caters to my imagination
Blissful vivid pictures of happiness
Flashing before me
How desperate I am to hold on
For if love is lost, I fear so is my soul
- Author: Ivory (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 23rd, 2018 21:28
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
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May your love always be with you.
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