These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
I do no not know why they lie, I do not know why they all loathes… I do not know why they swore to lo… Not all of them, but most of them… —But don’t ever be like them, even…
This could Be Magic Only if 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…
How will love be glad on autumns r… love divine and love refined, love… love inclined, love infinite and l… love’s regard and love on guard, f… love as cold like a morning’s brea…
I know Something That could Do the Trick
I have Loved Less Since The last
Everything Hurts Immediately you Decided To
A simple choice is a great certain… For her own sacred delight, With love among all odds And transparency among every refle… With death above usual peace,
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.
Words cannot say How long i would love to live Words be dear not to say How much i would rather live to fi… Words better not say
I have learned about success and i will forever crave for, I have learned about life but Life will stay complicated to me, I have learned about women
How i hate your dark crooked bows, The lynch of your exceeding notes Buried in your solemn voice, The way you twinkle like a white f… And the pace that you race
You should see the sketch of sorro… You should see the pain written in… You should try to dig what is hidd… Can you not see how her eyes are t… When her brows flinches up and dow…
Oh God What would Do Without My hands,
