Love will have no manners Or conciousness to rebuke for, Because nothing dire will decend When eyes finds an obssession to f… Will it walk on rail and loose tra…
I have love life The same eversince: I have love the hard Spent days when money shows no favour,
Is life meant to be? Is love meant to stick? Is death meant kill? What chapter do you call this? In this chapter, I have wept for…
All this Words looks Exactly the Same I bet
Look left Look right There are inspirations Everywhere Discover yours.
The beautiful frame hung on the wa… With dust and dark paintings i rec… O, bring a white wipe So i can clean off the sadness bef… The teardrops of the picture in th…
The blind goose with a solemn hear… White, pure and goes on and on and… But without the trails of the rest… All she ever sees was darkness, Darkness –this long parable and na…
Love is The easiest Subject To write About Because
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…
I have Loved Less Since The last
I find it Hard Reading a Long paragraph Of nothing
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
Turn my words to dust Turn from dust to dust Play my favourite type of blues Paint it from blue to blues Pour me a bottle of wine
When you light up My dreams brightens When you smile and pause My heart pause a beat When you cry