Monthly Archives: April 2016

The Adultery In Oman

You broke our hearts and ruined our friendship when you did not stop your adultery in Oman. Then you left us to wander in your lust with the old man. You tore our hearts to pieces and brought us to … Continue reading

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pink

your sound, your moves, your hips, your lips, they contradict from the normal. you were, you are, the gentle, the weak, you are the opposite of your true self. your words, your songs, your beauty, your soul, they reflect what … Continue reading

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hot

air like fire scorching my skins and this summer is too bad i can’t even stay longer outside.   2016

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Mad

But you did. You still did. I’m disappointed. You denied. You still did. I’m devastated. And you did. You killed the good. I’m forsaken. You lied. You still did. I’m broken. But you did. You left me. I’m torn to … Continue reading

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mysterious

you tell me about the facts of you and then there are certain things that i cannot understand. you show the truth about yourself yet i still cannot comprehend what you are trying to let me discover.   2016

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In The Middle Of Something,

I am in the middle of something, something that’s going on but I’m alright. To act is the deliverance of a free will. My freedom is my playground. I am in the middle of something, I don’t complain.   2016

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ringin’

your old number is ringing. but it was just ringin’ when I called. then i called again. ringing and ringin’ and it was just ringing. then i stopped. i’ll think again. and your phone was just ringing and ringin’. i … Continue reading

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Extraordinary Is.

Mad lips tell me something extraordinary is extraordinary is extraordinary is.   2016

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the buns

the buns are cooked. the buns are just there. my mouth can’t resist. my mouth can’t resist. but the buns are there. they are cooked so well. but my mind suddenly tells my heart not to give in. i am … Continue reading

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