"I could tell you about the way in which my chest feels heavy"
Unremitting Words
They tell you to write and and write and write, because it is your passion and therefor you should not deprive yourself from it. But it is Wednesday, February 14th- and I have nothing new to say. You left, you left, you left. I've written countless pages concerning your departure and after all this time …
Uncovered
"The loss of you is not to blame"
BOOK REVIEW: The Word is Murder
"walking into something that owes its existence entirely to to what happened inside my head."
Simple Start
You kissed m e...
Delicate Bliss
... and the words we spoke so silently.