Today, I was sick. The doctor said there was nothing wrong, yet returning to the pavilion lake, rains accompany my wakes. A swelling sensation stuffed my chest, I can't help but lay down and closed my eyes.
I give too much of myself away and end up not having enough left. What do I need to do so you can see me? So you can understand how much this hurts me. I’m just one of those people who feel too much and love too much. I’m one of those who just can’t seem to let go when I know I have too and my only reasoning of not letting go is because I love you too much to do so. But what about me? What about what I need out of this? I’m fighting for a love that probably never really belong to me—was it temporary? Am I only good for temporary things? Do I make you feel—anything?
emotions come into my brain working at steering me to feel insane my brain always tries to kick them out but they always like to lock it out as they battle and i stare i long to find the key in despair to help my brain get back its ruling chair take the script in both hands and gave it a mighty tear somehow emotions always seem to reign and overflow turning me into an immaculate freak show tears are pouring out all over the floor shaking and tormenting my very core
why do i have to feel so intensely why is my life packed so densely
Windy rain Autumn Reminder Ashes flood A mountain full of ice This is a compassionate fire It doesn't end there With the heat of this tired He dies one day
Mohamadreza Baseri
It doesn't end there With the heat of this tired He dies one day
