Oct 2017
My heart doesn't wander
in careless search of love
but I've never been
a love-smotherer
solitude I hug
like none other
while love vacillates
my aloneness survives every weather.
in careless search of love
but I've never been
a love-smotherer
solitude I hug
like none other
while love vacillates
my aloneness survives every weather.
(M/Victoria, Australia)
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