sesi saradi
Abstract Romance Others
This distance
makes me long
more for you.
Somehow
your life has
entwined with mine.
It's a puzzle
I can never be
able to solve.
TANGLE
My friend
Can I
People often ...
Home Quaranti...
WOMEN'S DILEM...
Chill and Col...
Your Memory
Distance
I thought of the old times when I was here. I thought of the old times when I was here.
It's about the downfalls, the shortcomings and then the rising. The feeling of contentment. It's about the downfalls, the shortcomings and then the rising. The feeling of c...
And chirping of birds, And fountains of water And chirping of birds, And fountains of water
And what if I say you are a sanctified flower on a gloomy night And what if I say you are a sanctified flower on a gloomy night
The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burden of the pain of ag... The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burd...
The moon that I look at, high and complacent, dwelling in silence like an angel that was sent. ... The moon that I look at, high and complacent, dwelling in silence like an ang...
We can not discover the mystery of nature. We can not discover the mystery of nature.
What shall be the ship's fate? What shall be the ship's fate?
All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise
You become the best verse I ever quoted You become the best verse I ever quoted
Loving him was red, Losing him was blue as I become colorful till noon... Loving him was red, Losing him was blue as I become colorful till noon...
But it is not darkness which is the absence of light But it is not darkness which is the absence of light
I let my pain rot like a grape, And make alchohol of my ink, And then, I just drink, drink,... I let my pain rot like a grape, And make alchohol of my ink, And then, ...
Betraying trust is the nee trend Betraying trust is the nee trend
Your engraved barks and vacant nest nothing will matter Your engraved barks and vacant nest nothing will matter
And the crooning of the morning cock. As the last stroke of the dawn passes by, I wave the wor... And the crooning of the morning cock. As the last stroke of the dawn passes b...
I knew your love, I now know your hate. I hate that I loved you and still ache to speak with you, ye... I knew your love, I now know your hate. I hate that I loved you and still ache t...
The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
As I’m held captive by you… As I’m held captive by you…
They don't seem to be content somehow They don't seem to be content somehow
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