A riverside wish
poem
Shuffling my fingers, through your curls.
I wait by the banks, longing for your eyes.
Look at me once, look at me just.
Only your eyes, can heal me hence.
- Aadil Varsh
poem
Shuffling my fingers, through your curls.
I wait by the banks, longing for your eyes.
Look at me once, look at me just.
Only your eyes, can heal me hence.
- Aadil Varsh