So he came back. He knew he would come back. She knew he would come back. It was just a matter of time. A matter of pride! A matter of Ego! But pride and ego can keep one away for a certain amount o...
And you get upset because he put too much butter on your tost and the coffee he made you is not as hot as you want it to be. And he gets on your nerves because he insists on making your hair the way h...
I always think of you on Sundays, because Sundays were always for the two of us. Back then when I lay beside you, in the small refugee house in Ayious Anargyrous and you told me all those stories abou...
You often ask me if it was worth the trouble, if it was worth the time, if it was worth the pain, to know love for what love is and then be deprived of it. And why is this deprivation so painful.
I close my eyes and sink in a semi salty parallelogram white coffin others call it a bathtub but the water is never enough to rinse my consciousness clean
So he came back. He knew he would come back. She knew he would come back. It was just a matter of time. A matter of pride! A matter of Ego! But pride and ego can keep one away for a certain amount o...
And you get upset because he put too much butter on your tost and the coffee he made you is not as hot as you want it to be. And he gets on your nerves because he insists on making your hair the way h...
I always think of you on Sundays, because Sundays were always for the two of us. Back then when I lay beside you, in the small refugee house in Ayious Anargyrous and you told me all those stories abou...
You often ask me if it was worth the trouble, if it was worth the time, if it was worth the pain, to know love for what love is and then be deprived of it. And why is this deprivation so painful.
I close my eyes and sink in a semi salty parallelogram white coffin others call it a bathtub but the water is never enough to rinse my consciousness clean