Mar 2019
Her beauty haunts me.
She crept into my soul uninvited,
Took my sanity,
Left my vanity.
But I have no name,
That’s the biggest shame.
I don’t know who to be,
But then again,
Neither does she.
She crept into my soul uninvited,
Took my sanity,
Left my vanity.
But I have no name,
That’s the biggest shame.
I don’t know who to be,
But then again,
Neither does she.
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