(Despair)
In this my skin it's still empty here...
some times she would mumble
some say it was jumble...
As I am rinsing off my face
tears are floating down the drain...
The world was harsh and dismal,
Weighty storms upon times clock...
persistently airy,
presently absent...
... once again..
.. I would be woken, by two voices raising; faded...
Living in harmony
I'm afraid we will never achieve...
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A vivid vision of my future slowly flashing on my...
He loves me.
he loves me not...
What do you say ?
Life seems like a play...
You may be a picture on someone's wall, but...
your smile will never be as crooked as the frame...
Expectations are like a bubble,
A delight to the eye...