Drowsy Autumn guests (string syntuit...
This hurts, that hurts
I can't, I won't...
...
If I were to drive a car
with a look of silent fear...
...
Even when things are looking bad,
The small pleasures remain...
When you are sad,
No one sees your...
Some people will only like you
If you fit comfortably...
* * *
shyness left, replaced...
Song of a drunk poet
By Ziad Dib Jreige...
For is it now, or is it then?
Where do I start, where do I begin...
Kenmore knows Im no Singer
but allow me to spin a yarn that will have you in...