A Truth

Your name makes my chest constrict with something that could be close to pain, and it’s crazy because I’ve never…

Time

Time teaches us what to treasure. And that is why we dread time the most.

Perspective

Sometimes The Space Between A Love Letter And a Suicide Note Is Filled Only With Perspective.

What Was And What Isn’t

Leave this blue neighborhood “Never knew loving could hurt this good….” It was a place I used to call a…

Random Musings

One of those nights when nostalgia creeps into your veins, and you crave for moments that never even happened. A…

The Meeting

“I think I’m afraid of people,” she whispered. And just how fast they change.” She was afraid to meet my…

Falling….

The delirious man strode up and down in the room, oblivious to all else around him. The snow beleaguered town…

Ice Breaking

Hi everybody! So, its been about three months since I started blogging. All this time, all of you have been…