Purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
Red is love. Red is a bride. Red is love. Red is a bride.
Another gold dealer, He sells impure gold, melted and mixed me with copper. Another gold dealer, He sells impure gold, melted and mixed me with copper.
They say love hurts but it lasts, Lasts like an invisible ring in her finger. They say love hurts but it lasts, Lasts like an invisible ring in her finger.
et's meet in chaos and decide. Do letters form life or deform love? It is in our ink that they... et's meet in chaos and decide. Do letters form life or deform love? It is ...
They are my paralysed limbs, They do not set me free. But these are my paralysed limbs, They are my paralysed limbs, They do not set me free. But these are my par...
On an exotic ride in the woods, Forgetting evils and remembering the good. On an exotic ride in the woods, Forgetting evils and remembering the good.
The author is fully engrossed in the purity of love and so-dearly wants to re-establish the messed u... The author is fully engrossed in the purity of love and so-dearly wants to re-es...
I do not rain without thunder, I do not blow without destruction... I do not rain without thunder, I do not blow without destruction...
I see them talking without uttering sound. I see them reading the pupils with ease. I see them talking without uttering sound. I see them reading the pupils with e...
Let your feelings float in the universe and vibrate in each absent corner. Let your feelings float in the universe and vibrate in each absent corner.