When your thoughts cannot be expressed, spill it on pages...
Sometimes scribbling, doodling and scratching on paper is all you need to do to bring out those unexpressed feelings.
As said, it is true He belongs to me But yet afraid I am That he might fade Cause the rumours has it He still clings to her memories He still calls her name in his dreams
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