WHEN THE SOUL WRITES

By Kleins Dickson

For long I sit under my wings
Shelter under my Own shoulders
Having wild thoughts
That paint strings of pain and sweetness over my heart
I hold a pen to write about my feelings
Will you listen?

I came here knowing you ain’t mine
I knew you can’t offer me your forever
I knew you got people to impress
I knew you’ll be too busy for me
I knew I ain’t your type
But my soul kept pushing me!

Just a moment with you CarisNa
It will give me a million reasons to smile
Just a picnic with you
It will set my mind free of stress
Can we chanty talk like we’re in love?

Spare a night just for me
To stop my body from wailing
To satisfy the Spirits haunting me
And have taken control over me
So am a victim of circumstance
Carisna please………..!!?

Am stuck within your pants
I can’t lie am falling for you
The feeling I have for you
Glitters with your laughter
Day by day it keeps overwhelming me
And I can’t wait to have you around

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