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Nov 2015
Sun rays that tracing every little contour of your lips
Looking at them makes me weak
That way how you stop yourself from smiling
Makes me lost, lost in my own reverie

Will never have a chance to touch or even kiss them,
Those lips that never wish to meets mine
And feel the indescribable love that I can't tell.
Poembornwithfeet-
elea
Written by
elea  Manila, Ph
(Manila, Ph)   
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   Sumina Thapaliya
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