Melancholy is the happiness of being sad.
It will forever stay, etched deep in your bones, ultimately, ripping your soul apart… It will forever stay, etched deep in your bones, ultimately, ripping your soul a...
Alone jonesing, jonesing, jonesing. Alone jonesing, jonesing, jonesing.
All she found were tear stained cheeks that never rubbed off. Mornings smeared with forgotten lov... All she found were tear stained cheeks that never rubbed off. Mornings smeare...
Shall I dismiss you as just a nameless fabrication of my imagination when you have left fingerprints... Shall I dismiss you as just a nameless fabrication of my imagination when you ha...
One day you will be gone from this world, And when you do, my heart will break into a million pie... One day you will be gone from this world, And when you do, my heart will brea...
The poem shows phases of breaking up. The poem shows phases of breaking up.
Last night, I walked by our favourite diner. The pleasant waitress you always tipped generous... Last night, I walked by our favourite diner. The pleasant waitress you al...
The poem shows a girl trying to find the reason why living had become so hard. The poem shows a girl trying to find the reason why living had become so hard.
This poem shows a man with the guitar and the beggar with the bowl both missing a part of their soul... This poem shows a man with the guitar and the beggar with the bowl both missing ...
The poem shows the pain of the heart like dirt on the unused violin. The poem shows the pain of the heart like dirt on the unused violin.