there's no poetry
no rhyming words
no thoughts profound
just a lonely pen
on a blank paper.
...
until you came...
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Why I Love You...
I love you from the very moment you have stared at me with the most beautiful eyes ever to glance my way... I love you because your smile lu...
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Smokin’ my Marlboro at 2:30AM... A glass of vodka perspires Like a lover lost in the limbo of lust Twenty five square meters of emptine...
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Midnight strikes... my guitar sits in a corner awaiting for my hands as I stared blindly at my TV here, in my room, where traces of yo...
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The look in his eyes is not the same as the one I remembered five years ago... This one has that trace of pride over a son who found...
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