This was going to be about, Another rant of mine, About how someone came in my dream, And how I miss them so much, Still, after so many...

Every grief leads me to that one grief, And makes me think, If the home was still there, Maybe it would be a little less sad than today....

They say Google has an answer to everything. I don't think so. I can't Google what you're feeling. It just explains the meaning of the...

The grief returns, One random evening, After a good day, Bringing all the reasons, To grieve for. Like missed chances in life, Like...