“I feel now like a cigarette in a dustbin, In two minds about everything, Educated only to procrastinate, Until tomorrow as always, As my mind wanders endlessly…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“All those coffees have turned into sour kisses, And now her black smoked eyes, Are searching for an escape, In those bottles of Vodka.”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“As I battle this plague from past, I pin my hope in your sacred grace, Thy love shall resurrect itself I know, In the most unholiest of places…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“And when our smiles meet I become speechless, My pen becomes wordless by thy sight, So I choose silence in your presence, Oh! The joy to watch you without judgment…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“You gave birth to this century, To an age I call my life, And you coloured my hidden emotions, So I could express them while I am alive…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“We lose more than we ever gain, But this lust just never ends, So gather whatever you may today, Before time comes and takes everything away…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“Now all that is left of education for me, Is to read and write your name, Those blank pages invite me evermore, To fill them over and over, With your memories that ever grows…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“And although my life is not a blessing, I still bless your name, For whatever little joy in my life that is left, It is left in hearing your name…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“I do leave my bed to see tomorrow, And traverse the landscape that my desires paint, But every night when I return to my bed, My existence seems to be a mere exercise in repetition…”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism
“She came, She saw, She conquered, And how easily I surrendered, Without even giving a fight, So blinded was I by her radiant light, She pierced my heart with a single touch, Her bewitching eyelashes and whispering smile, Left me paralyzed for a while,”
Source: Narcissistic Romanticism