Let the wind take you places,
You only imagine,
He can’t give you the sky,
But yes he could teach you to fly.
Blame the fate and him,
Not your will,
You know there’s a void,
That needs its fill.
If talks alone can create a magic,
He wonders what it would feel,
To touch the thoughts for real.
He’s roamed the world for a cause,
Yet he yearns to be lost,
In the forbidden city of your beautiful body...
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