I cared for you and you cared for a careless somebody,
Whom was known as unknown. I
Was stuck at the middle of frustration being scared of the type of love
I breath. I have being so quit and terrified about the love that burst these dreams of mine that I had, If I could grant you one thing in life it would be an ability to
see yourself in my heart through my
eyes. Only then you can understand what
I mean about ****** love, even how strange you seem to be familiar. You forced
me indirectly to take a peek outside the
window during night time to look up in the sky and admire the stars in pairs
of couple form.
Now I contemplate my existence
as an inheritance but a brightest one is not
knettled, a bigger imagination
of a heart break linger daily of ****** love.

In the whispers of the wind, a secret is shared a truth that's hidden
by our true life styles, on the false world yet everywhere life contains the mysterious beauty, that covers the painful moment of our life styles. A tapestry of moments
yet to be gleaned.

In the silence of the night
a mystery is born, on a world
of wonder where dreams are sworn.
The threads of fate,
a intricate design weaving together the
fabric of our prime
as we mesmerize the truth hidden within our lifestyle.

In the depths of our souls a universe resides
our character and our way of living, a cosmos of emotions where love
abides the hatred in our hearts, of duality where lightness and darkness entwine together. A symphony of contrasts
that make life look divine as deceiviantivity.

I compensed for her soul
But my misery
Outrageouted me in approaching-
Her I'm exploitated by the love from within
I suffered from the humor of
love, I am unfliched to look her sparkle
Eyes reflecting
primitive attention.

She had an aesthetic extrempore
Spotless but talkative. Love's tender touch ignites a burning flame
Tears fall like rain, a sorrowful
refrain longing for what could never be regained. A pleasure so sweet, yet a pain that remains.