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
Saturday, April 09, 2011
Lies… Smiles…
Tears brimming… Eyes asked heart to stay mute Anger, disgust, hatred… Oh god… she looked so cute Swore to leave life When she left… I feel like a liar Alive here still I am… Watching her fly higher and higher
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