Thursday, June 23, 2016
Friday, June 17, 2016
...
Having opened the letter, I am feeling so terrible.
Every single part of me is.
I really really need an embrace right now.
Thursday, June 9, 2016
Tender
I am always dreaming of sunlit skies
And Somedays,
He was like the skies
Malicious yet tender
Excruciating yet delicate
His name,
As common as he is rare
As simple as he is complexed
As easy as he is tormenting
I cringe,
For it starts with a dilemma
And ends with a swinge
Everytime,
I laugh at myself
For being a fool
Of getting too close to a labyrinth.
A.T.
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