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
Monday, February 22, 2010
Painful Anger… Mach
Please don’t see anger in my anger Reality forced me to compulsive surrender… Please don’t feel pain though my pain Smile when you discover love’s gold mine…
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