I still write poems about you, when I know you never write about me.
RAMESESI still write poems about you, when I know you never write about me.
RAMESESLosing her was plenty.
RAMESESI wrote many poems about her and held her so close to my heart that she did not even knew a place there.
RAMESESJust like the moon and stars she was made of such wonder.
RAMESESYou’re rare, which some people don’t care, but I do.
RAMESESI hope you could see how blind people see the world with their imaginations.
RAMESESIn life, we’re all experiencing similar things in different places and points in time.
RAMESESBut heart break reminds me that I forgot how it felt to be in love.
RAMESESIn his eyes, she was both poetry and literature.
RAMESESIn his eyes she was both poetry and prose.
RAMESESThere’s always a chapter in our life that hasn’t been read.
RAMESESI was quiet, not blind, but very deep inside, I was hurt.
RAMESESIf any one dares today I am in pain.
RAMESESAs my heart began to melt this is what your Emerald eyes do to me.
RAMESESI still see you in my dreams, teasing my feelings and damaging my heart.
RAMESESThe sun has risen, its beautiful and so are you.
RAMESES