HEADWAY
Those perky lights will never let you slow.
Those shiny eyes will never dim that glow.
All you need to know that you can grow.
From hollow.
From low.
May be in a row.
Like a snow.
You Marshmallow.
you should be a poet
I expressed: Under warmth of your love I never needed any heavy blanket. Felt cozy even in low temperature belt. Never knew, I would be intoxicated with your presence more than my worth that I have felt . He replied: you should be a poet. I expressed: These are my feelings for you One day you will realise it was not for poetry but to express how I have dealt. The pain of your absence The touch of your body The fragrance I smelt. You should be a poet he said he yelled
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