(2015)
The star around which the earth orbits. Its rays revive and replenishes every broken and shattered part of my being. The opposite of my own darkness. Like a secret admirer, I admire fro...
As your fingers effortlessly playe… my heart beat matched its beautifu… Within each beautiful note, I fell willingly. Not knowing nor caring
“Music speaks what cannot be expre… It soothes the mind and gives it r… It heals the heart and makes it wh… and it flows from heaven to the so… Everywhere you go, there is music.
Peace and serenity is what I long for and it is in you. What I desperately desire. Dreaming the dream in these hours of darkness, holding it close. May I lay upon these clouds and drift...
I pondered over the right words to describe the most rare and the most unexpected blessing. A blessing that is you. A young king with a mind worth more than gold. You are my light. You ...
I have to fight. I have no choice… No other option. Demons in every corner are trying to cast their shadow upon m… but you see,
A gem whose smile lights up a thousand s… A queen whose windows to her very own soul shows the light of love.
Your hands. The way they hold my face as your… and as your sweet lips kiss my fac… Your arms The way they hold me and cradle me…
My heart breaks. Over and over. One after another and a piece falls back out of place after I’ve tried mending it back together. I didn’t know you, or any of you. I only knew your faces...
The true Queen of hearts Mothers of beauty and bravery. Hearts of purity, love and understanding. Arms of protection and solace.
Beautiful to the eye but dangerous to the touch. Used for love, Used for the celebration of a life that has been set free.
Through our ups and downs, Our smiles and frowns, you’ve never failed to stay by my… You are by far the bravest man I… You’ve stared the devil in his fac…
I play non existent conversations with you in my mind. Leaving me bitter from the sweet memories, but then only the sweetness
I would have preferred to have a k… sliced and twisted into my heart than to hear you say we should jus… Like an unpleasant, bittersweet fruit
As my sun begins to set yet again, Our stars begin to sing as your soul searches mine. And as they intertwine, we shine brighter