O'er the hand of a man

by ROSE   Jan 9, 2013


Every tales of fantasy is present
a world that only both of you know
the absence of one
the colder weather become

insanely miss the touch that lands unto the skin
craving for hugs & kisses
i want you now
while his scent randomly waving in the middle air
i want to see you even more

thoughts gone wild
crazy wonder wont stop
smooth heart whisper sweetly
o're the hand of a man

i'm defenseless to his love

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