DreamerThe burning of a mystic knot beganon the 2nd night of January when I sat myself down on the balcony of my room, bringing with me an array of odd items; a single cigarette, a…Jan 17Jan 17
Dreamera folded up eleventh chapter“Before I sleep,” you said, “this book reminds me of you.”Mar 12, 2023Mar 12, 2023
DreamerThe regrets cried tonight stays between me, Maria, and her six strings.Double-thinking with a knife pressed on my veins, perhaps I’ve lost sight of what my younger self wanted.Feb 7, 2023Feb 7, 2023
DreamerOn the last train home,Under a thick canopy of rain, slowly traveling further away from the busy heart of the city, I made a list of all the confessions I…Dec 30, 2022Dec 30, 2022
DreamerLight is few and far in between,even the light that I had flickered out into nothingness, leaving nothing but a thin trail of smoke and a speck of dying ember where it…Nov 24, 2022Nov 24, 2022