Posts Tagged: Tears

Tickling


Tickling. These are not tears, Just tickling in my stomach, Or moths in my heart, Or whatever. But not tears. They look like water drops, And taste salty as they drip, Across my cheeks and lips But these ain’t tears.

Tickling


Tickling. These are not tears, Just tickling in my stomach, Or moths in my heart, Or whatever. But not tears. They look like water drops, And taste salty as they drip, Across my cheeks and lips But these ain’t tears.

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Lost In The Mist


I strain my eyes to look  into the desolate darkness . The cold wind rushes through the boughs and scatters the leaves with a musical rustle in this moon-bathed ambience. The flame of the lamp in my room  wavers. My

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Lost In The Mist


I strain my eyes to look  into the desolate darkness . The cold wind rushes through the boughs and scatters the leaves with a musical rustle in this moon-bathed ambience. The flame of the lamp in my room  wavers. My

The Tear Of Deception


She walked onto the stage, With elegance and grace. With a smile on her face, She smirked at  her task. The numerous  gazing eyes, She accumulated in a glance. And with a grin she thought, That she would easily convey

The Tear Of Deception


She walked onto the stage, With elegance and grace. With a smile on her face, She smirked at  her task. The numerous  gazing eyes, She accumulated in a glance. And with a grin she thought, That she would easily convey