"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.