Remember the moment when we realized we were in love? We knew it would be hard, and it would be tough but we also knew we could not go back to the way we used to be. We were just two cursed, and dejected human beings who realized the beautiful imperfections within us. We fall too fast, we feel too … Read More....
I would give up everything I have gained, and everything I will gain to have her back inside my arms again. But such a scene could no longer be a reality. For God needed an angel and decided to have her up in heaven. I am here, left alone to my own misery, hoping I could change the past, and … Read More....
Sometimes I smile because I am happy. Sometimes I am happy when I hike. Sometimes I taste happiness by touching the cold stone I am sitting on, or when my legs are dangling on top of a cliff. Sometimes I taste happiness when my feet feels the softness of the soil, the hardiness of the stone, the sinking feeling of … Read More....
I walked on this old familiar road with a new sense of awe and wonder as the afternoon sun dispensed its yellowish rays to the ever changing colors of the trees around me. The shadows and light intermingle as the leaves dance to the rhythm of the wind. I felt a great sense of appreciation that I was a part … Read More....
I want to be a true friend to you while being your lover.
A friend that will be there for you whenever you need him. Even though there are places I have to be and people that need me, I am always one text away. To console you in times of distress and to give you an understanding ear … Read More....
The trees swayed back and forth along the song of the wind as my tired legs found relief, dangling along the edge of this white mountain. The wind carried the scent of Autumn, telling the trees to bloom and explode in vibrant colors. “I shouldn’t be here”, I thought to myself. My group just left, and I should be with … Read More....
It has been so long since I held your hand. I miss the way my fingers intertwine with yours as they all lock together. My fingers would trace over the softness of your skin, our palms would meet and kiss as our pulse rhythmically dance to our feelings for each other. Holding your hand may be an ordinary gesture but … Read More....
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