Subtle memories of perfume,
Gentle memories of scents.
We'll be here in the morning,
We'll stay here till the end.
Naked dreams and best decisions
Flying high in brightest skies, -
It may be just in my vision,
But it's truly, there's no lies
In my feelings, in my actions,
I'm just here to protect
Not to have such ache and fractions,
No hurt, no more neglect.
14.11.2024 01:46
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=1026570
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 15.11.2024
автор: Talia