The smile you wear upon your smile at the thought of my name, Availing yourself to hear me vent and laugh seems to be your aim. Do I know you? The sweet voice who brings me to my senses, Not disputing or fighting as I bring down my fences. Have we met before? Those gentle… Continue reading Soul
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Raphael
They said I should get rid of you, that I should close that chapter of my life yet I am unable to. I have often wondered why you stayed around, why I couldn't just erase you from my memory then I remember; "you are an angel sent from heaven just for me." See I do… Continue reading Raphael
Stranger
It has always been so easy to speak to you, no judgement, no weird looks You seem to understand me better than I knew myself, I often have to be reminded not be give you access to my bookshelf. The one that holds the map to my weary heart, in fear that you will understand… Continue reading Stranger
Text
Away from all the sounds of her world, she tucks herself in. It's funny how loneliness creeps in at its peek when no notifications pop-up on your cellphone screen, this is what kills the most. The thought that no one is thinking about you or interested in staying up with you all night. We get… Continue reading Text
Broken winged angel
Frightened to lose me he held me so tightly, unable to utter these words; stay, I need you...
The mind…
Often called two faced, having a double personality, when in reality she just don't trust people. Her daily routine, smile and spend time with people who call her friend, when in her mind they are just people have become fond of her that she do not mind being around. In her own world, she only has one… Continue reading The mind…
Blue day…
Safi always hated feeling alone; having no one to talk to or someone to spend time with her. She filled her surroundings with people who always seem to keep her entertained but her best friend was her new puppy that she had begged her mother for. Last born of two children, her world had always… Continue reading Blue day…
Behind her face III
Being unable to tell who she is, she stares in the mirror. Thoughts of the future seem so vague when everything feels like a dream. She longs to wake up from this boundless dream that everyone calls reality. Her feeble body gasping for air as she walks to her room, drained from her daily activities...… Continue reading Behind her face III