Self-denying aesthete | Passionate writer | Sapiosexual | In search of Plato's beard | Gladly Psychotic | Nemophilist | Leo | Ambivert | 17 | Cynic |
"So, why do you?" "So, why do you?"
I've earnestly loved your truthful eyes, Your well-crafted lies, Your petty imperfections an... I've earnestly loved your truthful eyes, Your well-crafted lies, Your pe...
This poem is about blind faith This poem is about blind faith
Those fingers which when intertwined with mine, seemed to tickle my heart... My love was an art y... Those fingers which when intertwined with mine, seemed to tickle my heart... ...
I'm thrilled to bits, To see myself wandering Alone in the streets of Hauz Khas In the m... I'm thrilled to bits, To see myself wandering Alone in the streets of Ha...
Come baby, take me high... Fly me places and leave no signs... Come baby, take me high... Fly me places and leave no signs...
This poem is about love This poem is about love
When the desired reality seems unattainable, When the desired reality seems unattainable,
Live the lion, devour the deer. Live the lion, devour the deer.
This poem is about falling in love with the wrong person This poem is about falling in love with the wrong person