Lost love.

Those moments we miss
The kisses, the sex.
Those lips I long to kiss.
Why are things this complex?

Is happily ever after the case?
Or is this just a phase?
Feelings change
Plans rearrange.
But underneath it all
For you I always fall.

With you I feel complete.
With you I feel i succeed.
With you I feel never alone
With you I feel like home.

Supriya Sunneva Kolandavelu
1987 - ...

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One of those days
Lost love.
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