Be an artist’s lover; he’ll have you everywhere in his art.
Category: My Poems
Alone, once again
Your absence makes me empty.
I shouldn’t have
For how long you’ll lie to yourself ? Accept that you fell weak.
Feathered Pen
Before I could even hold the pen, my heart broke.
Colorful Jars
Let’s go back to see how we were, when we were young and wild.
Humanity, I hope you are not dead..
What purpose do we serve in life if we fail to serve humanity.
Shooting Star
Make a wish, quick.
How much can you relate?
It’s Okay.
Is that what you want to tell?
Coffee and Summer’s rain
Time never stops, but what if it does ?