Houayda AyadiThe next to last song.Dear Samuel, It matters not if we part, or if hell cracks open into our faces. It matters not if our hearts forget what it felt like to…Dec 30, 2017Dec 30, 2017
Houayda AyadiWHAT WILL REMAIN?What will remain of us, But the faded touch of shivering hands? What will remain of us, But wounded cores? What shall remain, but heavy…Apr 30, 2017Apr 30, 2017
Houayda AyadiTo the man I have loved for 18 years: Here I am, in a bathtub full of water, choking on the thought…This is not a cry for help.Oct 28, 2016Oct 28, 2016
Houayda AyadiLoneliness?It’s back, stronger than ever before. I would call it loneliness, but it’s way stronger. More bitter. It’s more like a never-ending…Aug 6, 2016Aug 6, 2016
Houayda AyadiYou dive too deep.Warning: The fact that you seem to find yourself in this writing doesn’t mean I’m profiling you.Jul 24, 2016Jul 24, 2016