okay, i came up with a lot of work, while i sat enjoying my holidays in solace. can't put all of it up, due to sheer laziness.
putting what i liked best, up here.

'These empty roads, these million stars;
won't be enough!'

i go back to the times gone by. don't know why loneliness brings back these memories of a time i thought i had long forgotten!

Festivals of lights;
with the light gone out of my eyes.'

we all need a failed love to fill up our minds. i've heard that its the best topic a writer could have. it certainly makes me feel artsy!

Good day!