I grasp the stem of the
Black rose you gave me...
I see you now with new faces
That I never seen before...
Here I stand smiling,
With what's left of an empty shell...
Life without you:
Poem by Mpho Ramoshaba...
Driving down these back roads to clear my mind.
Hoping these wounds heal over time...
First time in my life a deep feeling was for...
The guy whom I called my enemy was becoming my...
Is it time for my soul to finally leave
For I received worthy counsel yet never a kiss...
Please don't flatter yourself,
If there were still any feelings for you...
Somebody told me,
there's a purpose in my pain...
US/ I FEEL
i feel like we are friends more then lovers...
If i call would you talk to me? if i were cold...
Him: We should talk..
Me: Talk about what? About all the lies or how you...