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 will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little

My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are

Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,

Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream

I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer

Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you

Love for thee are naught, For every tears and every Pain love claimed will rot, Love to thee will glance no noon, For my heart will gently gain numb…

You are beautiful Regardless of what Beauty means.

Sometimes you Need a Break From Life

A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths

Pretend to sleep tight and secretl… bare interest so if light will dec… aware and if the night will yawn w… are famously put to rest.

A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to

To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,

In life we prepare for tomorrow no… Just like a judge, We mend or break hearts And just like a bad dream, We focus on waking up.