I'll gather them all in a crumpled pile and watch as they writhe and convulse beneath the flame. Suddenly, they are gone. It's tragic that I can't do the same.
Cold winter creeping in with a blizzard and a whiteout without any reason other than, "this is how things are done around here."
I will not be torn apart by prideful fingertips... Yours or mine.
Back and forth, the world goes round, and I'm right here, right here, right now, and every word that comes from my mouth can't seem to say please let me out...
You could ruin my life And that would be just fine Because I would rather die with you by my side Than ask "what if?" in the afterlife
If you've ever taken the time to read anything I've written, you'll see that pretty much my entire site is what I'd call "scatterbrained." There's no general theme, this place is simply my mind dump to help me think creatively and allow other to judge some of my innermost thoughts... But I've decided to add... Continue Reading →
The moonlight was irascible that night, and chilled me to the bone though all else was utterly balmy , with a slight breeze.