Donna
Donna
Do you have any idea how am I going to stop myself from missing your scent?
Or harmonize to what the goddess of destiny keeps betraying that we are not meant?
No amount of someone else's love can replace yours and heal my affliction
Neither shun me of being passionately left behind and that obvious rejection
A tangent affair of souls befall between us yet lock me in a dungeon.
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