GONE ARE THE DAYS
Old age creeps in as strings of gray hair develops.
Wrinkles has now become like signatures on the face, shrouding the definition of beauty.
Memories of young days when time seemed to be frozen are erased, and
only regrets are born when the mirror reflects thanatophobia from our eyes.
Hoarse...
Wrinkles has now become like signatures on the face, shrouding the definition of beauty.
Memories of young days when time seemed to be frozen are erased, and
only regrets are born when the mirror reflects thanatophobia from our eyes.
Hoarse...