The Power of Love and Loss: A Journey of Self-Discovery
“I do not recognize,” she had said. I do not recognize… Could it be that I never came to know? No. Nobody knew. Because I’d never let a person close enough to meet him. He always did or said something that spoiled everything. Intentionally? Who knows…
Full stop.
You believed, you trusted that you and I would find me when you were lost, that I would be the compass that guided us back to the start, that I would always be there. But you were wrong.
I can’t try to continue with a person who is constantly
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I Have Plenty Balls
To go through the streets breaking the night without you.
I stand and I like the night in your skin if you let me.
If I remember you because the cold is advised to do me.
Seek peace in every bed, every door, pa sunrise blur me or without me.
Over-crossing Your Way
Over-crossing your way you meet other lives: to know or not know them, live them or leave them running back is a matter that only depends on the choice you make on a moment. Know it or not, to pass long or often deviate your
The Intricacies of Love and Loss
Look, If You Had one shot, or one opportunityTo seize Everything you ever wanted-One momentWould you capture it or just let it slip
have a lifetime ahead, plenty of time
Reflections on Love and Life: A Poetic Journey
Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity to seize everything you ever wanted—one moment—would you capture it or just let it slip?
You have a lifetime ahead, plenty of time.
Reflections on Love and Life: A Poetic Journey
Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity to seize everything you ever wanted—one moment—would you capture it or just let it slip?
You have a lifetime ahead, plenty of time.
The Unfinished Story: A Tapestry of Love, Loss, and the Search for Meaning
I Have Plenty
I have plenty balls to go through the streets breaking the night without you
I stand and I like the night in your skin if you let me
if I remember you because the cold is advised to do me
seek peace in every bed, every door, pa sunrise blur me or without me
