quarta-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2018

Poema 217

You can meet me halfway through our expectations 
We have many options to get inside each other 
I don’t usually let fear stop me from temptation 
Yet I see you resisting and it got me bothered 
I’m not in a position to tell you what to do 
I’m truthfully concerned about yourself
You can find and meet me whenever you feel like to 
Still I see you wasting love and I can’t just not help 

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