Feelings are dangerous, and yet you can’t exist without feeling. They vary from love to hate, from creation to destruction, from empathy to heartless, and from light… Read more “Feelings”
I’m 17. I might, or might not have a long life in front of me; we can’t predict life. But I do know that I have huge… Read more “I’m 17.”
While you are the parody of romance, we are the hopes of dreamers. For you are there for lovers and romanticism, and we are there for optimists and pessimists, looking for hope in the darkness of the night sky.
Because sometimes forever doesn’t mean forever.
Ours, wasn’t meant to be a forever.
You chose to love me, yourself.
You feel it for me, then how is it my mistake?
For your most important role,
Is to caress my pained soul.
Dear Creations, Humans, one might call you; Nature, might someone else. To me all of you were living creatures I made out of love and star dust.… Read more “Open Letter To Creations, From The Creator”