Only loves make people crazy but in this world nobody look after for others only themselve are important . But searching who love people are never to be come out heart with pain the rain has come down from my face can' t know they are tears or blood but it does't stop even when don't know .
Sounds of thunder in bed why can't I not hear but still it is clinging in my ears .
Love does not go with who loves them in heaven .
No one deserve pain but it is still exist in this vile world.
Word can't describe someone pain but it somehow reduce a tiny bit .
Recluse doesn't count in life we should face it to every thing.
The Zenith is nowhere to be found if we don't look up ahead .
The roses doesn't tell thier secret that's why they have thorns .They also have pain so why can't we know because we have never try to understand them.
