Sad days
Lonely nights
Broken hearts
Falling apart.
Feeling empty
The baggage are heavy.
Tired eyes
Wanting to rest
Pale lips
Exhausted to speak.
Lonely nights
Broken hearts
Falling apart.
Feeling empty
The baggage are heavy.
Tired eyes
Wanting to rest
Pale lips
Exhausted to speak.
I thought it was a ray of light shining
on my hopeless life of darkness
on my hopeless life of darkness
Forwarded from The world is yours (Femmy Ovoxo)
ุฅููู ุฃู
ููู ุฅูู ุงูุฌู
ุงู ูู ููู ุดูุกุ ุฃู
ููู ุฅูู ุงููุฑูุฏ ูุณุงุนุงุช ุงููููุ ูุงูุฃูุบููุงุช ูุงูู
ูุณูููุ ุฃู
ููู ุฅูู ุงูุญูุจ.. ูุฃู
ููู ุฅููู.
and after all, we still choose to love;
even if it mean is pain
even if it mean is pain
sure, I can love and choose
anybody else, but I don't
It's always you.
anybody else, but I don't
It's always you.
She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return.
Forwarded from anxiety
ุฃูู ููุฑุจ ููุจู ู
ู ููุจู
ุฃูู ูู ูููู ุฃู ุฃูุฑ ูุฑุจูุง ู ู ููุณู ุ
ุฃูู ูู ูููู ุฃู ุฃูุฑ ูุฑุจูุง ู ู ููุณู ุ