But you are also the reason that even happy love songs make me cry now.
Category: fiction
At Last It Was Evening…
At last it was evening and I was finally out the door. I was running as fast as my feet could run, forgetting the coldness that enveloped my entire being. My mind and pulse were racing against each other. I tripped and small stones cut my palms but it didn't hurt. My lip hurt more … Continue reading At Last It Was Evening…
Surrender
Like a leaf falling from a tree To be carried by the wind To places unknown, I surrender. Like a bottle floating at sea To be pushed To the vastness of the water, I surrender.
Without My Halo 