Two Solitaries
One last time i wanted to feel that warm hug.
One last time i wanted to feel how miraculously the two of us plugged.
The beautiful melancholy hidden in those dark eyes, wrapped in some deep scars and cries.
One last time i wanted to feel how miraculously the two of us plugged.
The beautiful melancholy hidden in those dark eyes, wrapped in some deep scars and cries.