Years of solitude,Short-lived euphoria.Glancing at you,The sparks in eyes turned to water drops,And I called it Panacea. My soul was your hostage,For you smoked love in the walls of my breath.Only If I could hear,Your voice,Which I named Panacea. Your departure... read more...
05-Feb-2019 • 700 views
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