#memoi1347
A week of your absence
Set in my soul a loud silence.
I get weak and sick,
I get lost and totally frantic.
How I wonder what it could be,
My days without you my loving pea,
My heart bit gets quite strange,
When this thought comes from a range
See me on your way home from school,
How I look out of place yet cool,
As i wait for you to appear ,
Just to touch your palm as they watch us at the rear.
Whenever I miss out as I usually does,
After all my trial and err means pass,
My heart gets wounded and lonely.
It in turn invite me to your home finally.
Sometimes I hate my fishy hunts,
But for you it doesn't matter what comes ,
After all I am risking for my joy.
My soft and sweet source of joy.
My heart is jailed by your love,
The other day I got a chance though tough,
I rejected instantly that filthy deal,
For I feared that my angel could fall out for real .
Hear I sit desperately decided ,
Memo I hope u stay unmoved,
And forever see your love soldier in learns,
sure and I swear you are in the safe hands.
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 2:24 PM UTC