You do me so much pain,
But I always come back.
Maybe it’s your eyes
That makes me attract
The most beautiful lines
In gods divining craft.
What is it about you that make a fool insane?
Is it your eyes, your breast or your body
who is covered with shame?
But you don’t care and neither do I.
A simple beauty with a careless smile.
Copyright© Nadim Lost Soul
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