1.there are certain moments i want to stop; to pause so i can live in them;for centuries;till i am done with them. i don't want to sigh at my grave and say "i did not dwell good enough"
2.the thing about poetry is the first time you read you're like "aargh" soon you learn to enjoy the muse but you never feel it until you stand where the poet stood. ~poetry is complicated
3.i feel stirring in my stomach ;and i feel you i listen to slow rainy songs ;i think of you
4.i have failed but what i write will not keep faith in me.
5.never feel lonesome; i have the moon;the stars ;the wind; i probably have more friends than you.
6. here comes april. depressing withered flowers,brown leaves,gloomy faces barren streets.
7.you know what i want i want to be remembered people forget to easily i don't want to be forgotten...
8. have known so many hearts i could break;ruthless as i am With a nip of my pen Edge of my glance But Oh! That one He shatters mine.
9. Fit those slender, thin fingers in mine. Let them produce some mellow heat Will you?
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