We argue after noon,And fight all the way throughThe starry lights.
“Though lovers be lost, love shall not; And death shall have no dominion.”―Dylan Thomas
Peeking through the window, was one story,Another standing on the ground, and one far behind.Which one to choose,sometimes it’s difficult…
i took the libertyof helping myself toa hearty overdose of yourbenign bearhug…
bythephone iwaited tohear the voices crawlfrom your mouth, in between your…
The years, a holding pattern.
Hey Ms Popular,It’s been a long time, you know.Where’ve you been hiding?I’ve been searching round the world for you.Heard you left me a…
Why did you run away from me,or your inner demons actually?