The way you cloy things up,
Leaves me lovestruck.
Makes me forget the path so dark and flaky.
Just don’t know why,
I’m so crestfallen.
You’re the best I...
How beautiful is the Poetry of the onesWhose hearts ache of last nights love.That left them and their shirts,crumpled on the bed sheets.
Like feathers...
Those sad smiles are not meant for soothing,
Sweet lies to be believed in.
Left upto you to choose,
Lifeless or life taking.
You are at close,
That’s not...