The words i had stolen
Fortunate abhorrence omen
The secret i had told
Just wanted yoi to hold
It could be us, walking
Conquering the hearts, talking
Spreading kindness, shocking
With Almighty's bliss, rocking
But nature demanded else
In front tenderness couldn't melt
Secret caused our souls to pelt
Would us welt?
Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 1:18 PM UTC
The words i had stolen
Fortunate abhorrence omen
The secret i had told
Just wanted yoi to hold
It could be us, walking
Conquering the hearts, talking
Spreading kindness, shocking
With Almighty's bliss, rocking
But nature demanded else
In front tenderness couldn't melt
Secret caused our souls to pelt
Would us welt?
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