My heart beats akin
To frequency of your spin
Tears across my chin
Tries your heart to win
Pressure of space time pin
Always felt across my skin
Each day making hope I wake
That you will remember lake
Where oath we use to make
To finish the love of fake
New love without romance
Which is full of compassion
That has no suspence
Not a single degree of passion
Can be find only in your presence
https://t.me/BLOGCOMMUNITY
To frequency of your spin
Tears across my chin
Tries your heart to win
Pressure of space time pin
Always felt across my skin
Each day making hope I wake
That you will remember lake
Where oath we use to make
To finish the love of fake
New love without romance
Which is full of compassion
That has no suspence
Not a single degree of passion
Can be find only in your presence
https://t.me/BLOGCOMMUNITY
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