Old love


Airports get me exhausted
When I go on a holiday without you
The same airports gets me excited
When I come to receive you
Time flies slow while being away from you
The same time flies fast when I spend it with you
You were my first love
My last breath would be in your arms
Old is gold our love is the mould


One thought on “Old love

  1. Kirti

    True Love isn’t finding the perfect person,but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly….. Very happy for u two …God bless…


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