27/F Writing enables me to pour my feelings outside. It is the best way for me to feel better, and to pour my pain in a piece of paper. 23 followers / 2.5k words
Look..! jum down to the river of dreams you may find my dream Look it's shattered...! look it's hidden there ..! Look That dream may light one day , may emerge and become true...! Then flourish and light my path pushing me to the stars' world .. May it become true...? one day it will be ...because he believed in me
Like the sun, like the moon I'm Like the clouds, like the storms you are Like the cold, like the snow you are Like the lights, like the flowers I'm Like the tear, like fear you are
Whenever I see you , Sadness jumps up to my heart wind and river come together this year It's time to leave the winter And live the spring I thought you would be a butterfly that day Yet you was a storm.
The hallow inside me grows up rapidly The gave lives in me I saw your face reflect how sadly is me . Missed or destroyed that the shadow shapes on me...