Mr Mousa AKA lost my wings's blog: "my own sins, but no regrets"

My life,my heart  while you are far away?!!
I can’t describe it my love
What use would be of describing it?
It’s like a dear departed his home
Like a knight without his armor
Like a blind without his stick
Like a baby without his mother
Like an orphan with no help
I have nothing but you to talk about
I complain and wonder the love it self
I always talk about how pretty
Sweet and soft you are
I don’t stay awake without you
There is no night without you
There is no moonlight without you
There is no life to describe without you
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W.B: FM