Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom.

Sparks flew from across the room, jet lights of green, red and blue when our eyes got locked in the midst of people giggling, fooling around, dancing, whispering and moving.  I felt the mutuality through glances. Call it luck or something else; it seemed as if my dumb, horrible interpreter brain was baptized with some... Continue Reading →

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Yours, Truly disastrous.

Sorry, there is nothing pure about the things we do. You fight so hard, so much, Not to be seen, loved or heard.   Then, someone looks at you differently, And it’s fine. To give it in, tear it down, stripping it all.   But,   Vulnerability makes you loose it like shit.   They... Continue Reading →

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