~πŸ¦‡

If I were to dare to look and say 
     It's because of his shadow, so soft 
          And attached to my name 
              Then far away in the rain 
                    Of my memory


It's because of his face 
     Which burning in this verse 
         This puff of perfume 
              A reminder of his banished eyes 

On this other side of the night 😘
       Love is possible
           Take me between it's sweet 
                 Memories that die
                     Each day of your memory 


May be am mad 
   Because,
       I want itπŸ₯΅πŸ˜‰ ;

I want it as a much as death,
      I close my eyes and dream of madness
           It's because forever with all the 
               Beloved ghosts πŸ‘»

  



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