Alaska
ANOTHER FLEETING MOMENT
THOUGHTS OF YOU
GLIDE THROUGH MY HEAD
I AM COUNTING THE DAYS
TILL I SEE YOUR FACE
ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER SIGH
ANOTHER HOUR, ANOTHER TEAR
WITHOUT YOU
LONGING FOR YOUR TOUCH
TO FEEL YOUR LIPS
YOUR VOICE
WOULD BE HEAVEN.
RIP J
Copyright © Tiffany Harvester | Year Posted 2018
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