Poems from LocheDecolaa
I will be damned, before I live a day without you
You could send me to the other side of the world,
and I would still come back like I...
These hands, that you once held
I gave away to the wind
because at least they know how to hold something
Without making it bend
These...
My funeral was empty, my gravestone was bare
The flowers that were meant for my mourning, were never there
No one planted the soft grass,...
Gold has no worth, when compared to you,
your eyes say a thousand words,
something a million essays could never do
Money means nothing,...
Your skin flaunted that of the moon
A few bumps here and there
But smooth and glowing
Your laugh embered a soft glow from a fire that...