Whats happens to your Heart Death Please You always said you could feel mine through Silence and Space Through Distance and Deceit

My exquisite Poet Where are your lines ? The Violon was silently playing Singing Melodious Lyrical Anytime your thought was mine Every...

Dreaming of your Fingers Like snakes Around my Neck Insulting Insulting Pressing your fingertips on My desire My selfishness Your real ni

I gave you a little part of my heart I couldn’t take back when we Yes And everywhere you go I’m there Somewhere attached to your chest To...