October 23rd 2016, 01:55
I close my eyes and extend my hand in hope to reach your absent face.
I feel my fingers roam over lands, mountains and seas...
And just when my fingertips are about to touch your soft skin,
A dark fog carrying a heavy sadness takes over the moment.My hand disappears,
But your face doesn't.
~ Zeina
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Words I'll Never Say
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