The Dead Love.

I still remember those night walks, Now you are walking with others. I still remember those romantic talks, Now you are sharing them with others. I still remember those repeated lies, Now you are destroying some other lives. I still remember those three magical words, Now you are telling them to others. I still remember … Continue reading The Dead Love.

When Dawn Meets Dusk

Again there will be one night where we will stay alive, alive in each other arms. Again your fingers will linger on my spine, Just like a slippery wine. Again your lips will be locked with mine, Just like a tangled line. Again there will be a spark, Just like sun rays in the dark. … Continue reading When Dawn Meets Dusk