Once upon a timeI fell in loveLost myselfAnd find another one.
I spit out to my heart and my mind. when you collect them together, they can not show the resistance of a average dick.
I spit out to my heart and my mind. when you collect them together, they can not show the resistance of an average dick.
Okay,” i said. “If i can not find anybody to have sex, i call you.”He smiled. “When you’ll find out you have not anybody to love, you’ll call.
I don’t have problems. I am a writer. I am the problem.
I maybe such a pain in the ass,But in a good way.I give you pleasure at the same time!
A Very Short Poem for Poor LoversYou’ve got nothing,I’ve got nothing,And it’s not a good thing.
The best revenge is the time. Time takes it’s revenge all the time.
I killed my ex lovers and buried to my memories’ grave. It is JanuaryAnd I am tired of being brave.
I found the kingdom of far far away, prince charming would not be so far.
Love was not enough to fight or I was not worth to fight.
Love was not enough to fight or i was not worth for fight.
Mean wordsOnce upon a time, I loved you But I will neverI swear.
You know it wrong honey. I am friendly. I am not user-friendly.
I love you” he said. I did not say anything. What could I say? If i said i love you too, i had perpetual punishment for being a liar.
Bleeding for a decadeFor a decade,We bleed like there is no hell but the earthWe bleed like we were born to dare We bleed like there is nothing alive inside.We find a clueAfter a decadeBleeding is just to breathSimply keeps us alive.
End of the SummerIt was end of the summerAnd my heart was brokenbut i was smiling, laughing, making jokesLike there was nothing bleeding insideAs always.