13 Monday Aug 2012
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I could hold my love in my hands,
As much as it was in my fate.
I would bury my worn out love,
Beneath so deep in the dark. Continue reading
30 Monday Apr 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Passion, Relationships
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I always have been making mistakes all the way,
And now I am sitting empty hands what to say?
I am shattered in bits and pieces now,
Using so harsh words for you, how could I have done? Continue reading
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