Personal blog posts and poetry, the unfiltered notes in the margins of everything else.
Is it me or a lot has changed? / Never had I expected; / Being used to everything, / Being used to your presence. / I’m used to your smiles, / And your funny personality. / I’m used to your breakdowns, / And emotional tendencies. / I’m used to your love for my cooking…
Continue quest →Normal is overrated, / People don’t seem to notice; / They are all looking through, / Silhouettes of images. / If you’re against a norm, / Religious or Political; / People around you becomes prejudice, / And speak strong words against you. / If there’s something different, / Physical or character; / They make fun…
Continue quest →Our visions connect. / Slowly we are drawn; / To that crimson x mark, / Beneath that spot light. / Our hands touch. / Bit by bit our fingers lock; / And our skins begins to rub, / To a tune we’re all familiar at. / Our breaths exchange. / Warm mist of air…
Continue quest →Read my words, / Understand each line; / Then look at me and say, / What’s in your mind. / I am a liar, / Stamp it in your head; / I play with fiction, / And dance with illusions. / What truth I say is false, / And everything’s a hoax; / If you…
Continue quest →Come here, / Near my arms; / Feel my warmth, / Stay for a while. / Place your ears, / Near my lips; / Let me whisper, / A sinful wish. / Look at my eyes, / Read my mind; / You already know, / What it wants. / Open you mouth, / Don’t hold…
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