this dream got heavy while it waited. It paced the echo of the mind, handled so often the shine wore thin, measured, protected, explained into exhaust...Read more

You were everything and too much. Not sweet, not quiet, but alive in a way that made me tremble. Every glance, every demand, a flame that burned me ...Read more

Blessed Uffda: A Soft Goodbye Puff, puff, pass. It is funny how a simple phrase can hold years of memories. There were moments of laughter, moments o...Read more