There is no beginning of the end, because there is no shadow without blazing. Even in a poem that never stops falling on paper, you are the mastermind of every spilled ink. In front of a lonely lake flowing in the corner of the eye. The roar roar in every breath, the heat heats up as your shadow passes in the infinite corner of the mind.
Fall down...
Get up...
You blew me in a dark corner of the room, but you understand, you are the only lamp ever.
Hi princess dream ...
Your knife is too rusty to cut a heart that loves you with obedience. The second you might kill me, but know, in the grave "The land can never make my love melt."
You have comforted me who is now the forerunner of my grief. You have become a member of my horse which is now a remnant of laughter. You are very cruel, make me life very delicious and then die in madness my taste. we used to have wisdom in affection, mutual support and mutual support. Ever laughed out loud in a frenetic love affair. But in fact, I must realize that the departure is always yours, not mine. Taking you out is an option I would not choose, but treason made me realize that it was the best choice for the happiness of my life. This time we split up, all my demands on you let me rot with sincerity. If it's fun, let me keep your little smile you've ever given. Let me smuggle meetings, later if you bemoan your defeat, that smile is what I will feel as happiness happiness that has been lost.
Let me hold it nervously. About who should be a disgrace in my feelings, it is my responsibility. To question you is a consequence, where solitude should be the greatest regret in life. This is the best gift of life. Packed and contains the word poverty. I thank you for all this. The highest award for my love and make me narrow my life. The end of this story is to pretend to forget all the promises that will be realized. Because segregation is the destination you choose without us talking about and we plan. Then when I go, all the stories so far are not the things we have to deal with. Knowing, releasing you is a sincerity that I can never accept. Later if someone is able to make you quite in the happiness you have found. Just remember me as the only flaw that always wants to satisfy your happiness forever. The gap between us is willingness, Releasing each other to breathe.
You stay in my heart but in your heart there is someone you try to live. You are never wrong even if someone you think is right keeps us apart. What do you do right even though my heart is broken. Now I just wait for the time when you regret that I am willing to cry in longing. Where this flavor should go home if the place has become a comfortable space has been lost. Where to feel this should be fixed if the goal is no longer willing to open the door. Is there something more interesting than a foreign word? Always be together and then live in pity each. Why is the ego so great? Make you and me as if mute without debate, make us lose each other, choose silence then forced to surrender.silence then forced to surrender.