Nightfall paradise
Movies and photographs
Oh, dear with those classic lines
You gave me roses and wines
So, breathe in as I puff out
While yours beats synchronously with my heart
Cigars and coffee
Taste of confusion and fantasy
We are troubled souls
We are ill-timed soulmates
Still, I believe, we are meant to be
Not now, but in another lifetime maybe
Perhaps it would take a hundred years,
A thousand-single day of longing,
A lifetime of waiting,
To finally find our way to each other.
But I swear it wouldn't matter.
So, will you wait?
Will you search for me till then?
Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 2:43 AM UTC
Nightfall paradise
Movies and photographs
Oh, dear with those classic lines
You gave me roses and wines
So, breathe in as I puff out
While yours beats synchronously with my heart
Cigars and coffee
Taste of confusion and fantasy
We are troubled souls
We are ill-timed soulmates
Still, I believe, we are meant to be
Not now, but in another lifetime maybe
Perhaps it would take a hundred years,
A thousand-single day of longing,
A lifetime of waiting,
To finally find our way to each other.
But I swear it wouldn't matter.
So, will you wait?
Will you search for me till then?