Hiding  behind the transparent veil
Sweet Mischievous moments  prevail.

Mysteriously and  Magical for sure
Perfectly Sculpted to the core

As light  drops from the skies.
The infinite darkness in it dies.

As the wait comes nearly to the end of the night.
Thirsty eyes are quenched by the beautiful sight.

we need in life:
love from a few
respect from all

nothing hurts more
than the sweet lies
of fake romances
and the wasted time
of too many undeserved chances

s.s

He pulled me in
Never to return again
One last look
One last touch

I'm lost without it
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