With little laughs
Whispers
And some sighs of pain.
In the lost hours
Somewhere
Let us make music tonight.
As I engrave
My notes
Across your soft landscape.
Come melt on me
Like ice
When we sin tonight.
© Arindam Dey
With little laughs
Whispers
And some sighs of pain.
In the lost hours
Somewhere
Let us make music tonight.
As I engrave
My notes
Across your soft landscape.
Come melt on me
Like ice
When we sin tonight.
© Arindam Dey
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