I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Tears Unrequited
She broke my heart And turned her back Won’t she look at my tears??? Or she wishes to hide her own???
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