Missing you

It amuses me to think about it now. In my dreams you're always drenched in a sunkissed glow. An aura surrounds you like honey dripping over frosted window panes. I can't quite shake it off. I always wake up when you stretch your arms towards me. How is it, that even after years of having … Continue reading Missing you



We aren't lost on a precipice. Things happen, and when they do, it is always for a reason. That reason might be out of grasp for people like us who would think nothing of circumstantial evidence, but if we're all being used like wooden dolls on strings, something ought to justify how we fall apart … Continue reading Destiny