the salty tearful taste on the tongue
reminiscing good old times. outside
the smell of memories and the violet fragrance
planted on her collar bones.
veil of sadness on the nose tickles past
that locked thoughts in the darks of luminous
spring she came in the heart
making all the feelings turn against but crush down.
Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 1:21 PM UTC
the salty tearful taste on the tongue
reminiscing good old times. outside
the smell of memories and the violet fragrance
planted on her collar bones.
veil of sadness on the nose tickles past
that locked thoughts in the darks of luminous
spring she came in the heart
making all the feelings turn against but crush down.
here again with the spring of mine