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
I am A Different Person in Real life,
I walk Through This pattern Because This is
I have Loved Less Since The last
The truth in the midst of lies, th… Threat and stab; heart could never… The poor lies of filled wealth whi… In albatross of the world at will. And to slip and bleed from a restf…
A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…
forever or never will thy bar crow… Or thy bell rung with town crier a… Nay, even if the tune or the bell… Covered in a well attacks?, no hum… Or slip into the well will be dece…
Don’t fret As long as you are still breathing My words will never be short of br…
Rapidly does the spirit roam. Invisible to human And visible to the special ones, Sometimes you could sense Or feel the stroke when walking
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
Many had played this game like a c… A mouse, we once played the game b… Drained and emotionally out of dep… The game hates to differ and knows… Fight for this game and be careles…
All this Is Just A front Am
You have read all About me but All I know about you is beauty.
How deep Can love Swim Or How
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming