i was raised to be a lover of letters.. i love to read, i love to write.. i hope i can perfect my craft..
lonely.. clueless..
don't know what to do without you..
my heart is breaking in two..
...
say it- will you?
don't leave me wondering
what you could be up to
the nights are endless
...
as a watch time pass me by
scenes of loneliness flash across my weary mind
i wish i could just close my eyes
and forget about the night's blinding light.
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think everything can be solved with a single word
then nothing would hurt like a sword
another theory says it can give refreshment
to a once wounded heart so as to end torment
...
the fragrant smoke has risen through the air
its aroma has stuck to my hair
reminding me of sweet memories
spent with you over cups of coffee
...