Laura GráJan 12, 20201 min readMy wayUpdated: Jan 13, 2020 The road is lonesome,So am I.Kisses inside me eloping with the sky,Perfumed lips with taste of sorrow,Daring thoughts of no tomorrow.
The road is lonesome,So am I.Kisses inside me eloping with the sky,Perfumed lips with taste of sorrow,Daring thoughts of no tomorrow.
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach