All i can hear.
all i can see
all i can do
all i can spell
all i could dream
all i could sing
all i could write
all i could feel
naah , not her
was me all the way.
Lifes so fucked up
even poets dont care.
-- Devoted to all the imaginary illusions/halllucinations/infatuations that iv had in my past life ( pre - post time :P )
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She is love...and her ways are high and steep
She is love and i believe her when she speaks...
She is Love/Oasis
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