Every time the cloud kisses the moon,
How I wish you come home soon...
Your clothes are packed and stored away,
My own where yours had been...
I love you now, but people change.
I understand this may sound strange...
I found the love I'm looking for, but it has not...
an item I see on display that I can't touch-- I...
The emotions I ever felt, were ever vivid, ever...
For at times I'd knelt, debating on whether life...
I am in awe of
your colourful soul...
Allow me to re-state:
Perhaps fate is a calculated fable...
She reads his letters while alone at night, under...
Folds the paper when she's done, hangs her head...
In an attempt to erase
aching recollections...
It could have been those eyes
Sharpened daggers of truth...
I lay unadorned for you
Desnudo...
Looked through some old photographs today
just to catch a glimpse of your loving face...