Their love were of different depths.
He stood tall, so far, so safe at shore.
Yet she was sinking, grappling for air.
Her body descending, heart drowning in despair.
Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 10:03 AM UTC
We are all just
passing through,
bumping shoulders
with the breeze
and trying
not to make eye
contact.
Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 3:40 AM UTC
With tainted eyes,
And soundless cries,
I hear the sadness,
When love dies.
Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 6:32 PM UTC