• ojivick 5w

    Oh my world
    My room filled with your ne plus ultra
    My gallery overflowing with your love
    I miss your flawlessness trying to be human
    Your absence keeps me Fading,
    like a dust trying to escape from a desert
    But my gallery shows me my breath is sad,
    without a thought of you in a day
    My heart keeps looking at my gallery,
    Smiling with so much redness
    Always wanting your touch on my chest,
    to keep it cerise in nature
    You are the gallery that makes my heart beat without thinking twice.