I can't stop the tears, Shedding through your eye, But I'll be the shoulder, Whenever you wish to cry !
You don't need to wonder why, You just be my star, I'll be your damn whole sky !
Prove to me you're sane,and freedom is yours.
The dainty blooms that create thoughts and smiles without effort, sitting in the moonlight as the windchimes sing, breathing in the heady scent of Jasmine I count each blessing that finds me waiting with open hands.
Hey moon, You're like a mirage...All I love to do ,is admire your visage !
You think, it's my tomfoolery,but baby, for me it's not paltry ! Indeed, it's necessary !!!
If I've an instinct,I question the instinct,then I question myself questioning the instinct. And that means I'm probably just going to never move from this spot ever again,and I'm hopeless and pathetic.
My best friend Christine that I love very much (we were also a couple twice), lost someone very close to her this morning. How I wish she was here, so I could just hold her, and let her cry for hours on my shoulder.