"In between the woodland, lay a road that was ours, we walked on it quietly, oblivious to the fleeti... "In between the woodland, lay a road that was ours, we walked on it quietly, obl...
You intend to be poetry, But you're my best-written novel You intend to be poetry, But you're my best-written novel
"Our story goes on", opined the Moon. "Our story goes on", opined the Moon.
Has put a smile on my face. Has put a smile on my face.
Why do they whisper about me at parties and get-togethers? Why do they whisper about me at parties and get-togethers?
She wonders, feeling the warmth Of his eyes melting her lips. She wonders, feeling the warmth Of his eyes melting her lips.