There’s a dim light in the surrounding.
As in all ends, I find myself accompanied by the soul and mind.
Their voices are the notes to my paper and the lyrics to my song.
In an ironic sort of manner, the die hard romantic sits quietly alone.
The one always looking in the depths, wondering where their one lies.
I’ll reach, [...]
Tags: memories
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hidden passages.
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pandora’s box.
Attempting to remember the touch of his lips on the surface of hers, a tear found its away amongst the light creases of her porcelain skin.
As if in delay, her longing for his hand in hers took away her soul like night stole day.
Perhaps a faded scent to others, but to her it was all [...] -
acquaintance of an asshole.
She stood on his every word.
His lips made her a slave to his desire.
So devious, so confident, and so daring.
The position was hers. Never did she fall into the category of desiring until she met him.
A mind fuck all around, he took her strength and played with it like clay in a sculptors palm.
Her patience [...] -
breathing & remembering.
A walk among the young, the hallways seem to flicker signs of the future and past.
The petite couple of birds sing a tune of hurry to the room of redemption, before these years pass, and this skin wilts.
Looking into the eyes of a friend, the sudden dawning of pointless direction alludes her.
The mind takes her on a [...]
