*Mr. Precise,the Mensch. Hello there Mr. RightI Can’t get you off my sight‘Cause you shine so brightStraight into my heart. A glimpse into your eyesCages
She was ensnared in the worst of places Her demise served in phases Creeping from the tinniest of places To shroud and drag and lay
Niko kwa emotional traumaJuu hii situation niko inaumaSitafeel mbaya ukisema niko na umamaJuu nimeiva grammarUkiniona nakaa mashidaKile nahitaji kwa hii idhaaInaweza kuwa ni mawaidhaSahii life
Hurt in some way had became a darling, It was a knotty itch I wouldn’t rid, An Inevitability of walking the path I did, I
Every morning I see your face, And for that fleeting second I’m in a different place, A place where we smiled, laughed, and talked, A
I wanna writeBut I have no inkI wanna tell youBut I have no voiceI wanna show youBut I have no strength So please keep offI’m
Niko hapa niki-wonderNashinda niki-ponderZile vitu nilitendaNilizifanya kwa kupendaNilikuwa na choice ya kufanya otherwiseBut nilichoose kutokuwa m-wiseNilimpatia moyo akau-sliceNa vile nili-ignore hizo ma-advice!Hii pain nafeel ni
I wish someone calledI wish someone came knocking at my doorI wish someone wrote a noteI wish someone would ask ‘why’ I called but they