16th October, 2017.
Why do you think I'll make it hard for him...
She sat her withered self beside his chair,
tenderly held his wrinkled hand in hers...
She is pale maple.
Small, grain-lines throughout...
Sometimes when I am alone,
Sometimes when there is no one around...
Afternoon daydreaming
Softly leaning my head...
You brought me back
from the very edge...
I AM NOBODY !
IS HE TOO...
This love we share is a dream come true,
He makes my heart beat faster than a birds wing...
Our love is so strong
it can't go wrong, he whispers...
I pick up a piece of this broken glass
It slices deep into my finger...
It’s always the best feeling
To give you red roses my darling...
You mean everything to me
You set my soul free...