– Hey, beautiful! What’s up with those sad looking eyes?
– Heartbreak! – You answer without giving it a second thought.
– My, my! So quick to jump to conclusions, aren’t we? – a smirk shows up on my lips. Read more
I dreamt of you last night.
Only it wasn’t you. It was a distorted image. A memory of a memory of a memory…from the last time I remembered your face. Read more
I get mad. I get mad all the fucking time.
I get mad with the sunlight on my pillow at 6 AM. It won’t fucking leave me alone. It won’t let me sleep. Read more