As I open mmy eyes to greet the new born day, tis with a heavy heart I let a dream of you slip away. But I shall carry on and with myself I confide, that with the zeal of a mizer I hoard your love inside. And it keeps me going in this pergatory place, the memory of your scent the smile on your face. Though I am only a man with fissures and flaw, our love brings redemption and fills the angels with awe.
Reason for writing:
life, love and those moments that you hang on to the latter.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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