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Dec 2019
Smiles turn to frowns.
Warm eyes turn cold.
Cozy hugs disappear.
Welcoming voices go silent.

You're gone.
And Im here.
Waiting.
Wishing.

Im the fool chasing the queen.
I want to be king. Your king.
But i cannot steal a kingdom,
Which you want to be part of.

But you...
You touched me.
You miss me,
You want me.

What's the point of chasing feathers?
**** the dreams.
Ignore the feelings
****** the soul.
Winter Sparrow
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Winter Sparrow  22/M/Malta
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