UNCIRCUMCISED HEART 🫀
It's nature is bitter sweet
Without a beat , it still beats the strongest
In for the joy but lasts not long and suddenly fades without a trace
From afar it sits in-between the corridor of right and wrong ,
Thrown after is hastiness.
Never fully...
Without a beat , it still beats the strongest
In for the joy but lasts not long and suddenly fades without a trace
From afar it sits in-between the corridor of right and wrong ,
Thrown after is hastiness.
Never fully...