the artistA Poem by CHRIS ANDES...till we meet againas smiling in the odds of darkness, life smiled me back
I called myself a dreamer yet just a flip of your finger you woke me up. your eyes said your a lover yet you proved to be unbeliever. somewhat, somehow you're in disguise as sunshine turns to rain, as first of may evades November. you act as a villain, but still chose to save me a speechless voice to me had brought your endless stares told me the truth you've left and then created a mark.. . .a sketch of love into my heart. -musicfunk- © 2012 CHRIS ANDESReviews
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17 Reviews Added on March 15, 2012 Last Updated on September 10, 2012 AuthorCHRIS ANDES[email protected]AboutChris is a content creator who makes life a daily dose of visual art, literature, and music. more..Writing
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