Dad always told me to
'Reap what you sow' and...
Emotions unfiltered, when a lonely
sunset forgot to unravel its...
Honestly,
I don't want...
A tear has an existence of its own—
salted from deep seas...
What wounds you inflict upon this heart—
yet you do not know...
Have you ever drunk
from the goblet of yourself...
A writer not only writes what the writer feels but the writer can also feel what the writer writes |
Being in love is like playing with fire you always get burned |
Must keep my eyes open, can't fall asleep yet, I'm widely wake, but for how long? |