Is there a silent song in your heart, that is screaming to be heard?
And a rock feels no pain;And an island never cries.
I cry at weddings, but not funerals. One’s a sad event, and the other a joyous one.
She laughed so easily when she was happy. But also when she was sad.
You are alone”Rose colored memories drown,taking their last breath.
Tristețea mea aude nenăscuții c iniPe nenăscuții oameni cum îi latră