I can feel the past i-love-yous, like scars on my skin, a corrupted version of forget-me-nots. Tell me how can […]
Looking for some fault in my morning worship, I am catastrophic. I dine with the gods as they feast on […]
The breeze whispers softly, repeats to you endlessly, season after season: Freedom. When will you take notice?
I wish our love could be rose-colored milk, smooth and soft and light as clouds even when it spills over. […]
Taught to love by wolves, vicious and tender. Taught to live by moonlight, distant and dreaming. I worship the darkness, […]
I am hanging from the stars again, swinging and choking with the moon as witness. Time flows, cruel as humans. […]
Evening lights like lion eyes and in this brilliance of night, I was searching for God. Instead, I found you; […]
The wind is as gentle as it is cruel. You are both to me, too.
The moon is suspended in sadness, happiness and far away from us, like the space between our skin. The same […]