Looking in the mirror
I can see your hands around my neck...
I stand here looking down
My knees are weak and my eyes are red...
I've seen the truth.
So I will speak...
I don't do booze nor smoke,
But what if I do...
Love letters die upon a misty spring
as dragonflies whisper broken sonnets...
The lights were dimmed and
there was a melancholic presence...
I feel the sky falling around me,
the ground give way beneath me...
True Love doesnt exist in two. The other mind mind...
Poseidon's wrath lies behind your flooding lips.
They only part to spew out curses...
Dragon
they were hunted down to the very last...
Sun Curls in my Shoes
by: Rania Moallem...
This is the worst suffering I could possibly...
it goes beyond anything I have ever seen with my...