She tilted her head slightly towards me, then blurted, ” I really need to set up something, I should be doing more.” Continue reading “Fresh From The Oven Of Pain”
A word has a soul. It is born of thought and it goes somewhere.
“I do not wish to hide my origins, nor do I seek to make it a subject of conversation. I am what I am,” but I can change, I should change. Continue reading “Let’s hope the next 12 months wouldn’t be another waste of time.”
“Where I come from, we do not do these things.”
With curious eyes, he trailed every visible body he could see, observing our existence from above.
Take me the mountains and don’t let come back until it’s all over. Continue reading “Damn Cupid’s Arrow, and everything it stands for.”
Passion comes in different voices.
Fall to the ground, fall again, then really fall.
Does the sun realise how silly it is to shine on dark days, or is she plain stupid to notice her light serves no purpose? Continue reading “Diamonds are found in caves.”
I saw the life I pray for; the type I envisage in my imagination. Continue reading “When you look up, remember to look round and down too.”