Nothing but emotions living in the words. |
Let her smile color her lips,
Till laughter shuts her eyes in bliss...
Time flies
On its crystal lines...
Thrown bombs
Ball of fire...
Familiar scent every morning
Eyes that really burning...
Until we meet again
You'll see I'm strong...
I thought I was locked,
There seemed to be no way out...
I wasn't mad at you for walking away,
For leaving me in my stormy day...
You made me believe that I was enough,
I gave my all, though it was tough...
I'm sorry for the way I'd act
I'm sorry for making you feel unwanted...
The moment I met you
I wasn't expecting...
Writers sometimes don't have the voice |
Never to unlove, never to regret. |
Talking to much do not always reflects on intelligence sometimes it is criticism. |