As the clock ticks, sadness fill her up. She hates the smell of rain, let alone the sun's rays on her skin. Love is over and now she tries to forget his memories. As dusk sets in, so does the reality of his absence. Nothing lasts forever, a mantra she says to calm her nerves. Love … Continue reading Love is over.
I hate water, not the drinking one but the other, i am sure you want to ask me when i last had a shower, i will be true and tell you early this morning. But i might be lying as well. I did not tell you i showered less than thirty minutes ago, involuntarily, the … Continue reading Rainy days
I told them; want to know who? People who never cared but acted like they do. But maybe they did, maybe they cared, cared enough for me to realise all I needed was self love. I told them that I wanted to be in love. So they asked me if I knew what love was. I … Continue reading They were wrong