Saturday, 23 February 2019

Wish we never

Now will loneliness return to me as the one who speaks the language of my heart is no longer beside me. I wish we never had to part, my heart crys for you my love.

At home

If the birds won't forget her nest no matter how far they fly, my heart won't forget about you. Ants may forget their way home, but I will never forget my way into your arms, in your arms, I feel at home.