I play with the quietness
around the graveyard where I
buried our love. The north
wind brush past, with memories
I never would go back to.
Faded intonations,
crippled emotions,
and, lost destinations;
I walk away,
Relentless.
| TRAVEL | CREATIVE | PERSONAL |
I play with the quietness
around the graveyard where I
buried our love. The north
wind brush past, with memories
I never would go back to.
Faded intonations,
crippled emotions,
and, lost destinations;
I walk away,
Relentless.