It might be love,
since my blood,
my breath, my skin,
and my eyes,
losing all the journeys
and the destinations,
if you are not there...
It might be love,
since your blood,
your breath, your skin,
and your eyes,
losing all the journeys
and the destinations,
if I am not here...
(Dewi Lestari)
Desperation Without You
10:37 AM | Labels: Romantic Love Poems, Romantic Poems |
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