Being a poet
Makes me feel proud...

Sultry evenings
And even cold ones...

The heart
That i was holding...

Goodbyes are just goodbyes
But how it will be good...

I knew it was the time
To say...

Every girl
Wanted you...

For me you're not
But for them...

A special day
Shared by two souls...

I never thought
This feeling...

I never intended
To be more special than others...

Never let your tear fall
To make a new hole...

When i was a kid
I used to be a crying baby...