Years ago I remember the times Used to know what was on your mind Getting excited on our naughty crimes Nothing but everything keeps us bind We used to walk, used to run I could read your thoughts Under the shadows or the sun All what is needed is to connect the dots Unbolting the long bolted doors Lightning the unlit flame Fighting over the odd even scores Nothing is different, all is same The aching night, bruised skies This all shall pass soon Not easily, not with prise I wait for a night with moon Whether a tender touch or a peck I remember the soft moan Keeping the limits in check Come soon, I'll wait for you like a stone! Click here to read Let's meet again....
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