sábado, 4 de enero de 2014

71. Dawn

As the mourning dismisses the night, I can only think of your sweet smile, your divine voice, your beautiful face, and as the sky clears out and the thoughts of you refuse to leave my tired mind. I cant avoid thinking when will I see you again. All I want, All I need, All I dream is your lips touching mine, for a couple seconds at least I wish you would guide me to paradise with one kiss or even two.

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