love story (Remove filter)
Russian Bullet
This theme is known quite well.
Our love story was like a Russian roulette.
I would never bet or foretell
If I had to bite a bullet.
My heart sang a beautiful song,
I could fly high in the sky,
Wrote poems for the one I belong,
I didn’t think of the day I die.
He changed the rules of the game,
I ran away from the unnecessary risk,
Love forever I wanted to proclaim,
But he showed me ...
Sunday 9th June 2024 6:02 am
Recent Comments
Jonathan Humble on You and I
5 hours ago
David RL Moore on Aubade-esque
12 hours ago
Landi Cruz on liberty
13 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The lonely sailor boy
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Poem
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No.10]
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Beyond All Reasonable Doubt [Bring Back Hanging]
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No. 9. Testicles]
16 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I swear to tell the … the Whole … and Nothing but the … ! [or The Client Hack’s Tale]
16 hours ago
Auracle on You and I
16 hours ago