His face is the night, that shines sanctimoniously adorning flaws of ivory. His eyes glistened with tender diamonds as the last taste of his wet lips lingered over my frown lines....Read more

I've known you for over an year now, And there's something you make me feel. Too young for love, But too old for infatuation. So what do we call this? You make me re-think my very existence, And question a scarred past. In this clouded soul, You've hung the stars, And been the first ...Read more

The slender fingers that grab the knife were of the same hand that helped me. Those brown eyes of a murderer were the ones that lured me. There were nights I slept alone longing for your warmth, Just to be shiver in the ignorance you shed over me. Maybe there were truths I denied to see,...Read more