build it up up and the very high to reach out every height, and to grab the moon. to share the light with just you and to make sure that fireflies are not the only light
Through the holes That drove me aside I kept weeping with the cigarette To **** myself was easy to ****. Because 'I ' is the only word I can **** myself and others are more than my life.
sorry sorry and sorry for all that i did i had broken your thick bond and darken your sweet face for every drop of tear that came from your eye rebirth as fire it flies to my heart with pain this is my last letter dear friend your sacrifice is enough to make me smile.
i walked through the broken paths never to come back or to hide from you the spilled memories bubble up everywhere but my eyes never seek for it one day i shall burry myself in the magical woods see me on that day if you just want to
I've waited for it. for a hundred decades and even for this minete they never came with the coat of difficulty and i refused if i have'nt did that the coat may be mine the caoat of success.
oppurtunities never look for you .but you must look for them.
miss you not because I want to or I wish to life is too short to have you mine if I could I would prefer another life just for you. but i am scared that once you say that you don't know me, will I survive??
A poet is the one who is not being recognised but lately turns out himself powerful; Atlast some may be successful and some may not. But what they get is the same satisfaction when shared.