Bound

I will find the way you went
We are bound to be one.
When we are together,there is no end
And we shine lighter that sun.
This is addiction I can only admit.
I am like victim who is dependent on weed.
My thoughts lead to the image of your
face
And I immediately recall your smell.
Untill I find,I will always chase
Because we have no mutual farewell.
I feel,my love will always last
And my heart will always be glad to see you.
Forget of future and past
Only present matters what we do.


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