shaken up, twirled around
lost all sense of time
where I am, been, going.
Don’t know just walking.
Walking the path, walking the land
Moving on
Moving on from something
Its good to be lost.
A taste of things to come.
Old and oldering.
I have every right to be
and be in confusion.
It fits, I accept ,shaken up, twirled around
lost all sense of time
where I am, been, going.
Its good to be lost.
A taste of things to come.
Old and oldering.
I have every right to be
and be in confusion.
It fits, I accept, being
nowhere’s.
Love is Overrated. Don’t you think?
© That random guy -@soundhumor
Nothing can be said when it comes to love..indeed!
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Wonderful read Bhai!
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Thank-you bhaiya
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Pleasure Bhai 🙂
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Awesome yrr👏👏👏
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Thanks mam
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