You give meaning to my thoughts.
With you there is no judgement...
Tick tick tick, the sound was ticking. Time...
I had hoped that the horseshoes of your absence
would give me stronger feet...
This is the story of a girl and a boy,
Who's hearts were constantly played with like a...
Cotton mouth comes from a desert my poetry has...
dehydrated from. When once love, happiness...
A heart touched my heart
with some smooth red wine words...
When I was ten,
I wrote a poem about Daisies...
A reserved Bulgarian
woman stares back...
Where dreamers often walk
fake fantasies they stalk...
She fell in love like the
way you slip into dreams...
Eventually, you're going to find yourself a woman...
often and she will always let you win...
Twisting, weaving, words
spiralling out of your control...