We pull a drag. Puff. Puff. We pass.
The way you lookBack and forthrightThrough my optics;
Lost in a memorable love, butwhen the memory of that loveis lost, what’s just?
“So she just left without a word?”
“Bags and all.”
to flee fromthe grip of suppleindecisiveness,into the arms oflustful cowardice:
On a very lazy afternoon, when I was lying on my bed after having completed yet another novel by Haruki…
A stark filament burns inside your headcasting shadows on every nearby cave wall.Shadows circle like hyenas around…