What was once a clouded cerulean symphony Began to split my vision and temporary blind me For the sea could no longer speak with thee It’s echos had not been able to reach my melody A piece of me lay hanging by my fingers in the...Read More
When I am in love, the world is nothing but a playground. I could go anywhere with my lover and feel entertained by the smallest events. Simply, because they are done, with him. A simple walk in the woods, among the skinny and...Read More
An almost muse, he was. An almost lover, faded before the crescendo. A sunset I saw, never to see the sunrise. A bud that wilted before the bloom. A half written chapter in a diary, lost amongst the wet forest floor. He filled...Read More
My Wish Upon The Stars Since I was little, i would wish upon a star. Up in the sky, talking with my god. And to him I asked him to come down to me and be with me. Send me an angel to protect me and love me, forever. The best man...Read More
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