I am human yes, but i do not follow them.
What is more painful? Is it to be struck? Is it a word? A word left unsaid? No great strike has the power of a…
WALK on Dalia they say. One Winter’s night. He left within minutes of sight. He left me with no surety of retur… My heart turned to stone but on i…
Why do I live? Live to only perish once. Live to putrefy within dust. I live each day in..., each day out.
You promenade by ... as if your legs where skyscrapers… As they observe you, the awe you b… They often envy that saunter. They wish they held that epithet o…
Your bricks are so strong, you’ve… Another day gone but the new one i… You are the light of my day and th… Oh mason my boy you have given yo… The world is different and so is m…
I live without waiting. I am impatient to not just exist. Even a canvas can hold a great sto… Run wild in the streets of this to… Listening to the songs of the bird…
You were perfect from the minute… You were different from all the ot… Flaws painted your portrait so bea… You always had so much to say. Sometimes you would really iratate…
Tonight i sing a hymn in smiles. An ode to light the darkest skies. Parade upon our work of art, we th… Sashay in dance, i will applaud yo… Enjoy this sound of love.
I Lie to you, I lie to him and I… I was not chasing wealth. Showing up and leaving that town a… I had to leave, I could not stay… I ran as much as I could.
MAMA! Mama why? You didn’t even give me a chance t… I was as good as new and you took… I had dreams too.
I’v come to think about these thin… These things in my surroundings. Silence is most beautiful of them… I often hear her in the ticking of… I think about her and I miss her…
i am an ocean swim deep in my seas that is the only way that you will… the one i feed so many things each day by day fascinating me
The notes flow out of his fingerti… The piano compliments his lips. His voice travels upon the athmosp… The solemn song it delivers disapp… Deep into the hearts of many.
She writes as if though writing wa… It is as if she would drop the pen… Her adjectives made sense entirely… It was as if she had to draw them,… Her wrist turned and twirled as sh…