Love Long Gone3 Poem by Noorie Ali

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I’m made of phases that point at you
To many reclined truths on my shoulder
Should I
Would I tell ya
I think I wouldn’t let this tale out
I won’t let this story out

My spirit’s fallen onto your back
I’m forced to let this page out of my trap
Your backs crippled now that I’m onto you
Like an unchained love bird signings love songs
On a hot summers day
How my heart wished to flee away

All these secrets all these ties
My eyes rolling in-between
Your sight
Would you see me pass you by?
Would you care enough to wave me goodbye?

One day, at dusk ill evade away
Forth, further that you’d ever imagine in a dream.