Looking back now, he used to tell her, the toughest, possibly most nerve-wrecking thing he had ever had to do, was to win over a heart as beautiful as hers. Advertisements
He filled her everyday, Lie upon lie, Until she could no longer see That little light At the end of her tunnel,
That little word, was like another slap in the face.
On those little days, During those little times Of grief and sadness… Sometimes he would just wonder Why the sun would not Stop shining And the Earth would not Stop spinning And the trees and plants would not Stop living And he would not Stop breathing Until he realizes That try as he might, The sun… Continue reading Go On
Sorry. For always getting Overly carried away. Distracted. By a solution Too far from grasp To focus on the Here. And now. Sorry. For always letting my mind Flit away next To the birds. Living out a dream Only existent In my mind. Sorry. For drowning out All of your own Porblems. With my own,… Continue reading Sorry Not Sorry
There was a little girl, who used to sit on her windowsill, letting her body hang freely in the air.
There are these ten seconds, right after you first wake up,