So now the truth has come to me
Perhaps it came too late...
I've heard whispers of Paris lately,
the city of love and some place foreign to me...
An unopened letter, that you have sent
And already my mind, you start to torment...
I do not own exquisitely worded phrases
that could possibly explain why...
I may be colourful,
and perhaps...
Dear Ex this is for you...
Love is torture and pain waiting to begin...
Hands shaking;
My thoughts race at a thousand miles a minute...
Bury Me Deep Inside Your Heart
Bury me deep inside your heart...
Who are you today?
The first few minutes after...
This is for the poets
who helped me through the times...
Dear memories,
have you come to me...
Please don't leave me i need you please don't do...