This very morning,
I woke up early.
No one were seen.
Seems like the clean,
Matresses never leant.
I sleep by myself at least.
Never had a chance,
To kiss before we sleep,
Alone again, I still keep.
Last memories retreats.
Never had a chance to hear you breathe.
Never had a chance,
To wake with you beside.
Never felt a chance,
A bit of your lips.
Kissing you, it's the first thing to do.
Loving you, it's audacious, I will do.
by,
aRzhaRm
No comments:
Post a Comment