
It was spring in my heart,
And autumn in my mind.
Striking out her firelight,
I lost my sight.
Gazing her with a beam light,
I lost my night.
Waiting for my love of unlocked door,
I wander through every floor!
She was filling my void,
Like the psychological theory of Freud.
Walking along my alley,
Like a deep valley.
But she broke my illusion,
Like a popular delusion!!
Great work♥️
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Relatable again!! ❣️❣️
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Thank you:)
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❤️❤️
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Beautiful ❤
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Thank you:)
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♥️♥️♥️🌟
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