(2015)
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
O, ye the bright sky summon thee Before the crimson light forsake n… With the numb cloud morosely still… So does the teardrop– warmish will… Lightening’ a little or with a pi…
The Only Normal Thing On
Many had played this game like a c… A mouse, we once played the game b… Drained and emotionally out of dep… The game hates to differ and knows… Fight for this game and be careles…
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
Love is The easiest Subject To write About Because
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
This could Be Magic Only if You
Now, as you may have seen When old, young or when with Someone as days and weeks goes on, I do not know how our love is shap… I do not know what my coming will…
Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
I cry blood I cry a very dark red blood I cry I cry to read along the lines I Cry a meaningless tear sometime…
Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts
There is nothing special About being normal If it be cheating, Cheat Or perhaps laughing, dancing
A night in the dark with the crick… Undefined moaning of flashy eyes c… The hatching of egg sound with pie… From a very tall stripped tree, The moon and the stars paints;
