Saturday, November 18, 2017

I'm not the friend

I'm not the friend

I'm not the friend as some one may feel I'm the skylark who awaits days still can't avoid to stare till moon arouse and want feel ever moon should come close Never could I love but affection is dense my heart is my enemy it encircle you in fence as wolf I'm outside not loving the hunt but starving since long and desire to haunt the flesh would sweet Why I so imagined even you laugh loudly dimples will not win