Days
Mornings gone strayed
all I see is you still
in my head, on my sheet, in my arm
Nights crawl away,
the longing more than real
my heart weeps, in a cage, of your charm
*for someone i cant seem to diminish from my mind
9/10/2020
Copyright © Dinda Minardi | Year Posted 2020
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