I walked out of the door And expected someone, to come behind, A loser with black tshirt, written 'Hope' on it Nobody saw the eye's dew Behind thos...Read more

What if he really knows me Cares for me, but never shows me That five second eye contact, was it really a coincidence Or did i just gain some conf...Read more

I wish I could do whatever I liked behind the curtain of "madness". Then: I'd arrange flowers, all day long, I'd paint; pain, love and tenderness, I w...Read more