slow, mild, softly
like the wind of desires
it quenches its furious gaze
I let go swiftly
I sway away
sliding slowly trying to be myopic to feelings
To let go is like clinging firmly.
the heart is determined
but emotions betrays it all
I gaze tranquilly
at your cold Stare
as I drown in you
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