Your name makes my chest constrict with something that could be close to pain, and it’s crazy because I’ve never … More
I refuse to call it love But it was a feeling And it was so real The kind of feeling … More
Time teaches us what to treasure. And that is why we dread time the most.
Sometimes The Space Between A Love Letter And a Suicide Note Is Filled Only With Perspective.
Leave this blue neighborhood “Never knew loving could hurt this good….” It was a place I used to call a … More
One of those nights when nostalgia creeps into your veins, and you crave for moments that never even happened. A … More
“I think I’m afraid of people,” she whispered. And just how fast they change.” She was afraid to meet my … More
The delirious man strode up and down in the room, oblivious to all else around him. The snow beleaguered town … More
Hi everybody! So, its been about three months since I started blogging. All this time, all of you have been … More
What can I say? You gave me fire, and I burnt. You gave me the ocean and I drowned. You … More