Somebody who really loves to read and write and I want to be a writer who explore emotions, who can heal, love and relate with words.
“Have you reached yet?”, he asks from the other side of the phone. “Have you reached yet?”, he asks from the other side of the phone.
I don't think I will ever be truly happy. There is too much I can't let go. But I think I will keep ... I don't think I will ever be truly happy. There is too much I can't let go. But ...
Today, you decided to stay back again. It's another night, you and me, trying hard to stay up, talk... Today, you decided to stay back again. It's another night, you and me, trying h...
But I still write poems about you, But I still write poems about you,
I repeat these things in hope of holding on. And I hold on, today. I live. I repeat these things in hope of holding on. And I hold on, today. I live.
"How do you know it's love?" I remember asking somebody when I was younger. "How do you know it's love?" I remember asking somebody when I was younger.
I hope you will remember the eyes of the person who loved you for a long time. Know that I will stil... I hope you will remember the eyes of the person who loved you for a long time. K...
But I never told her how I feel, because I was afraid that happiness would leave just like it did be... But I never told her how I feel, because I was afraid that happiness would leave...
But I wonder if you know how it feels to be me, to be so clueless and confident at the same time But I wonder if you know how it feels to be me, to be so clueless and confident ...
"What does it mean to be loved?" You once asked me. "What does it mean to be loved?" You once asked me.