Deep down in the covens of my heart thoughts travels upon a blank board with an infinity writings that never gets wiped only for the things I care less to remember.
Looking at an astonishing beauty is appealing to the eyes, it sometimes create heavy drum beat in your heart, even if it means looking after a beauty is much difficult.
Desires not fulfill turns out to be your pains cause failure hurts, but the failures that comes from running away from the truth hurts more.
The heart seeks but gouts is lost, and to be calm could earn you treasures if it never takes you there.
Sometimes waiting can be too long, desires burns like fire and no man wants to wait till death hence old men still save for tomorrow.
I go head over heels for you can be killing at first sight, hence shyness steals away my gout so I don't get to you.
Being speechless doesn't mean dumb it only means I don't know how to say it now, maybe later.
I would have love to come close only I fear dropping dead before taking your hands.
Oh! what a man I am, cool I guess, just the thoughts in the chest of a shy guy.
