Where do wishes go, I wish I knew, but I know not why, where wishes go, do they go up into the sky, do they mix with the rain drops, and the sun and the snow. Where do wishes go? Do they go up, or do they go down below, are they written through the…
Read MoreWe queue, we queue to take the pain away, we wait, we wait to satiate ourselves, and forget ourselves, and forget the struggles of the day, and in our inebriated ways, how much better is the state, that numbness of being, the numbness of being, that drowns your sorrows in its addictive ways, because in…
Read MoreViewed from afar, in the mists of time, in my memory, you are probably an elegance best viewed from far off, and sometimes a vision I wish not to see, but you tug at my heartstrings, and I have the urge once more to make us a reality, and although I have admired your beauty…
Read MoreSeems like, seems like nothing, seems like nothing I know this feeling inside of me, this feeling of romance, for someone that I have never known, and a spark, a bright spark, a sensation, an emotion pouring out of nowhere, but where it came, I do not know, because it came upon me so quickly,…
Read MoreRewind, cast your mind back, remember your first love, and what of them, what of them do you remember, in the hazy distance that is so far back, such simplicity and gentility, such tender kisses under the cherry tree, there in the summer sun, with a heart beating so rapidly, in the embrace of a…
Read MoreOf this violence, of these wars, of this pain, of rapes, of murders, of tortures, of killings, again, and again and again, how great is the shame, the shame upon the human race, and what a fate has humankind brought to devastate, brought to devastate anyone with feelings, and sentience upon this beautiful place, this…
Read MoreNever again in the eyes of humanity, never again, for we all wish for its end, we all wish for war, we all wish for war to never happen again, but in our idealism what is the realism, and what is the reality my friend, because we all want peace, but some of us seem…
Read MoreMan, in the high street attacks, attacks with knives and stabs, a man filled with hatred and ideology, and immoral morals, who with his savage mind, and his thoughts of intent to kill, is happy in his ideas, and who thinks he is brave, but he is far from that, because he is inhuman in…
Read MoreMy love, You are magnificence divine, such an exquisite beauty, with such tenderness that delicately lights the eyes, and with a million dreams in them, and a million feelings and emotions captured in time, you are a vision of happiness, only disturbed by a blink of the eyes, and oh, how easily I can drown…
Read MoreLodged in your memory is the man that you used to be, because you are a shell of yourself, and in your mind, the heavens have fallen, and the stars have fallen into the sea, and loves labours these days are lost on thee, and love has cost you dearly, yes, it has blinded you…
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