RestlessA Poem by WandererRestless Days, panting nights You are far, what a plight Memories my subsistence You love continues my existence You are far what a plight Noting seems to be right Miss those sweet fights Life without you gives me frights Baby I need you in front of my eyes I am ready to travel miles and miles All I want is to rest in your bosom Smiles, giggles, our love blossoms © 2020 Wanderer |
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Added on August 29, 2020 Last Updated on August 29, 2020 |