I care the least, when you spell it the wrong as I admire you with a high wave of joy. Are you in real? Or just a peice of my song—why so authentic? that I hardly believes in this town. At the moment, I'm listening to you with my mind Activiously ON—even though it's mine, these words are utterly untold. I'm getting lost to this quandary, beautifully divine. Say waning amber- golden evening or a eyes of sundown gloaming. Who knows? Out of the vision, How long will you reside. My instant heartbeat portraying aside - You have perfectly settled down there,
don't need certainty.
You are soo dynamic in my mind, Possibly doesn't need to be nostalgic over here.
© zufi
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