Curled up in your scent,
almost caused me to swoon.
My petite frame next to yours?
I was totally over the moon.
Throwing me in the sky,
in a fright I couldn't comply.
Was it adrenaline kicking?
Or the body was at pause not picking?
Too saddened I was like why?
Guess the mind was at stake and forgot .
I couldn't fathom the idea of being an aimless robot.
I'm too good to give fudge,
so there's no need for a grudge.
Stars dancing to earth's rhythm, was one of a view.
Or maybe I just witnessed a few?
In the middle of winter,
I recognized December.
Hand in hand together,
Replaying thousands of memories, ooh! so heavens was huge!
Now graced that you are my refuge.
I'm stuck, as long as I'm in the lap of remembrance .
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Hideout for the loner
PoetryAn abandoned world a running loner stumbles on, where one empties their colorless emotions, remains of bruised heart and oceans of muffled miseries; is the book your eyes just greeted. "Life stitches dark tatooes on the naked human soul, where...
