A glance is all it took, my mind is love-striken—
My body is sun soaked earth.
Thunder fell upon me and you were gone,
Like a thousand lotus blossoms
Blooming underneath my sorrows.
I've never known of a number like you.
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A glance is all it took, my mind is love-striken—
My body is sun soaked earth.
Thunder fell upon me and you were gone,
Like a thousand lotus blossoms
Blooming underneath my sorrows.
I've never known of a number like you.
Published 3 years ago