He said stay...
I need you
Even if, from a distance
I wish I could, she replied
But I belong to none
I am a poetess
I live and love
Only in verses
My gypsy soul wander places
To find myself
Don't get trapped in my storm
I will leave, eventually
I cannot see you stranded
Holding on to love
As you speak
I am just a silent storm
I exist
Coz of my ashes.
©LR
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