My sorrows, my pain, my worries, they are nothing but an extension of my unequipped mind!
Saturday, 27 October 2012
Friday, 5 October 2012
A small tear raptures at the corner of the eye,
Another love has come and gone,
Withering souls do fear
But what are heartaches to the stonehearted
A fleeting sense of communion with humanity
Ever so small like the dried up tear!