We started like most new lovers do on a journey of passion Me…hoping it would last forever never dreaming it might end Making love with one another was magical, blissful…
Although you think I cannot see… because they’re deep within your heart I’ve felt you cry your silent tears- descending down…salty, clear like the rain in your soul… as they…
Raindrops poured their water surrounding her in its sadness – washing away all her good memories, replacing her soul with sorrow, singing its melancholy song of lost hope and…
The fog of illusion began to clear lifting its stone, cold grip that pounded and seized my heart leaving me naked and bruised It no longer resonates its haunting…