From the scars on your fingers From failed arts and crafts To the scars in your heart That refuse to heal From the tales he recited...
Thou hast invaded my heart, And made it a mere slave. Thou hast filled it with love,For my heart was an empty cave. My beauty, my...
Twelve months,And she feels she’s running out of time.Her anxieties whisper, “Talk a little slower”Well now you’re getting older. Something is always awakening,Like caught up in...
I kept watching your eyes, disappearing in the silence to get you! You turned back like an angel to see me, and That made me fall...