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, December 24, 2012
Disgusting Creature
Bow my head to good people, I’m disgusting in nature
Smile resigning fades on lips, Tis a dangerous creature
Her love made me wonder if life insipid is a miracle
She decorated my dreams then in a whiff, turned rubble
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