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Some things find a way to exist in isolation But i chose the the Comfort of your kisses. It almost makes sense, At least that's what I tell me, Reassuring my being that you exist That your kisses exist. Blind? No. Maybe stupid? Kinda. You exist,I know you breath..I've felt you I Love you.. And I fail to see how senseless that is. You make sense to me Even though your kisses only rain in my Dreams. ©amiso_pius
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 7:37 AM UTC
No Sense
Some things find a way to exist in isolation But i chose the the Comfort of your kisses. It almost makes sense, At least that's what I tell me, Reassuring my being that you exist That your kisses exist. Blind? No. Maybe stupid? Kinda. You exist,I know you breath..I've felt you I Love you.. And I fail to see how senseless that is. You make sense to me Even though your kisses only rain in my Dreams. ©amiso_pius
Nostalgia...dream I hope will com true
Madam_Cofo
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20/F/Port Harcourt
Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 7:37 AM UTC
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