Your seductiveeyes
The loss I’ve had:all the wants of my mindand needs of my heartA door on the wayfrom my…
I picked up pebbles that were cast by the side of the road, the one that winds towards…
I do notworryabout the consequencesof my actions
The holy sun lifts the skirtsof my thoughts and shinesbrightly on the darkest…
There are roads in my hometownthat don’t go anywhere anymore.One used to lead to a swimming…