when the twilight falls.
i think of you.
brings a strom. you are in my memories .
every desire is incompletemy heart's lost in my mischief.
the carvan of dreams. the series of conversation.
follow me everywhere i go. whether day or night.
it's lost in a trance the ambience.
don't ask about the condition of my heart ... beloved ❣️❣️
© Aaliya