Vanishing all the way
I can be of meager value to
many
To me to dwell in this holy
land is a virtue
Vanishing beauties
everywhere at the temple of love
But my love is vanishing all
the way
Breaking moments can be
attuned with hurt
And I am carrying heavy
hearth on my chest
Brutal pain accustomed the
whole body
The vanishing love, it is
vanishing.
So dont let your habit of writing vanish :)
ReplyDeleteif love doesn't vanish it will be definitely there!
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