I saw the devil,he's a monster, I knew. Yet, his eyes were a pretty shade of blue. He had no such thing as red skin, Nor he wore any metal or tin. I...Read more

Where breaths were heavy, And hands were sweaty. He held her close, With no remorse. His looks were hotter than fire, Every touch flared sparks of d...Read more

Let me tell you a story, Of a pianist who sought glory. Her piano was her life, Even with fingers cut by a knife. She played with such grace, Even w...Read more

Where there was darkness and no sound, The wind crept in, and there, I was found. Where silence echoed louder than words. Any hope was sought as absu...Read more

In a hush where silence breathes, She sits alone where, shadows wreath. She plays not just with hands, but time. With echoes folded into rhyme. The n...Read more