Alissa Singh
Romance Fantasy Inspirational
You are my raindrops, I am the seed
With you and God, who's the light
I bloom and grow so beautifully
Baby, I'm so proud, proud to be your girl
You make the confusion go away
From this cold and mixed up world..
Radio...
U don't own m...
Broken
You Know
God
Comes to You
Knowledge
Home
Feel
Love
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s! I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s!
I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Like a glue to my broken soul.... Like a glue to my broken soul....
Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race
I muse on your gait ... I muse on your gait ...
I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race
How can I live with... How can I live with...
Often in the midst, she would ask me for a while Often in the midst, she would ask me for a while
I’m drowning, Into a light, calm storm I’m drowning, Into a light, calm storm
When they cuddle each other... When they cuddle each other...
Their souls together shined there like neon.. Their souls together shined there like neon..
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded. Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded.
I chose you, amidst all happiness, I chose you, amidst all happiness,
Talking to myself, sitting on my bean bag Talking to myself, sitting on my bean bag
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