The storm raging inside your head, Begs to be released.... The storm raging inside your head, Begs to be released....

The poem shows the poet waking up realizing he has not heard even a word from the lover. The poem shows the poet waking up realizing he has not heard even a word from th...

I don't count the days left, I don't count the seconds left, I don't count the days left, I don't count the seconds left,

When you hear I am gone, you will pay condolences. When you hear I am gone, you will pay condolences.

Time spent in nature Is time spent realizing Time spent in nature Is time spent realizing

This poem shows how the day was spent. This poem shows how the day was spent.