Inside my heart, there’s a place,
Reserved for someone, whom you can never trace.
I don’t miss an opportunity to
make them embrace,
Yet I wonder why would they have someone else’s craze?
Inside my heart, there’s a place,
Reserved for someone, whom you can never trace.
I don’t miss an opportunity to
make them embrace,
Yet I wonder why would they have someone else’s craze?
The Discovered Writer