Yes, I feel, I feel your unexpressed pain... Yes, I feel, I feel your unexpressed pain...

But that writer’s pain is what paints, A smile on people... But that writer’s pain is what paints, A smile on people...

Where are you.. Where are you! Where are you.. Where are you!

Adult content - This poem is about two persons trying to forget the pain Adult content - This poem is about two persons trying to forget the pain

So why should you feel okay when you put someone down? What if they never get back up? So why should you feel okay when you put someone down? What if they never get ba...

An only companion of our life, Never leaves our life, An only companion of our life, Never leaves our life,