Maniac his bly,
So mad in love, me.

Hide his lips the smile,
So moroun, the sad in me.

Seek his soul the warm
So cold, the winter in me.

Wild and unfurl his hair on cheek,
So Turbulent the hurricane in me

Sunk in hopes, his eyes,
Drunk in desires the wicked sight of me.




(love, but don't be blind.) they hide their smile to cry your tears, you shed them more to hide their smile the more.
© anon_7
#poetry #love