If desire were a moment,
I’d beg time to stand still
and I would fill it with memories of
You.
You
If desire were a moment,
I’d beg time to stand still
and I would fill it with memories of
You.
Filed under love, poem, poetry by author, You
If desire were a moment,
I’d beg time to stand still
and I would fill it with memories of
You.
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